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fox 10 - chirch boi willie lyrics

“we get that sh-t right?
can we get that sh-t right?!”

“and that.. zone, zone
zone zone..
they say..
zone, zone z- zone, zone..
they say..
watup…”

“chirch boi..”

hop’d out of that 98, in 98
just a young n-gg-, tryna make a way
yeah
shooters like jordan, round my f-cking way..
i seeen a young balling n-gg- fade away…
r.i.p
momma put his face, all on a tee..
he was seventeen..
n-gg-s left him stanking like sum bleach..
that was like 0’3
back when n-gg-s had dem hoop dreams..
in that 2’3
zone, zone, zone like swizz beats
i was too geeked..
plus this b-tch look like lecia keys
she gone take the keys, all way up to room 203!
aye that’s my lil freak!!
she do what i ask.. n-gg- clout..
told her..
“i just wanna put it in ya mouth..”
(b-tch!)
and i’m in this b-tch juggin with my n-gg- from the south..
yeah it’s church boi willie..
but the demons in yo house!!
n-gg-, lay down on this couch
n-gg-
better not make a sound n-gg-..
i don’t want to have to let this fn hear you out n-gg-..
loaded smithen wessons under every other couch..
n-gg- doubt, please i can’t wait to meet a house n-gg-
hit em wit dat t.i, that b-tch, a bring em out n-gg-..
ain’t got no patience for these muf-ckin loud n-gg-s
gangsters move in silence..
you know we get violent
muf-ckin murder michigan it’s ya higness..
rolling wit the finest..
my soldiers all behind us..
be tryna find our way but you know black men blinded..
n-gg-s still binded..
but n-gg-s still trying
i’m in this black struggle like god d-mn i need blonde b-tch..
i swear it’s perfect timing..
i linked up with the bom man..
the strong gone survive and the weak gotta vaaniishhh…
honest..

(hoppie)
tell yo b-tch stay out my face if she ain’t trying to get f-cked
i stuffed a gram up her nose then i charged her 100
taking penitentiary chances and got caught with a burner
three years thuggin on the yard hitting push-ups with murderers
now my team lit and n-gg-s hating on it
i got shooters in the crowd and they waiting on em
that knigge d just got a draco with the crescent on it
when my shooter out there jam i’m investing on em
these n-gg-s playing with me like they ain’t got kids
well you gone be the reason why your mom ain’t got kids
catch yo -ss slipping on that block and leave you boxed in
crimestoppers now yo mom a victim all on fox 10 n-gg-!

(peanut)

ok it’s been a little minute now i’m back in this b-tch
i like them hundred round drum’s i don’t f-ck with the stick
i got some n-gg-s from the boot and they ready to shoot
and if you really want to smoke b-tch we getting you too

(chirch)
“getting you too”

“aye, b-tch we getting you too”

(peanut”
and if you really want smoke b-tch we get in you too

(chirch boi willie)
yea
i got some n-gg-s from that murder city, hitters they shoot”

(peanut)
and if you really want smoke b-tch we getting you too!

(church)

“getting you too..”

“ooh
i am dripping sauce here a lil boo
n-gg-s pull up with the skunk it’s like pepe le pew
i’ve got a bad b-tch i’m trying to have her reppin the crew
you n-gg-s play like gimme the loot but that’s not what you do
ay n-gg- swear to god
i got plans for y’all n-gg-s call me farrakhan
i’m b-mping nip,on the way to liks im on a marathon
you n-gg-s slick when you move your lips but i am a paragon
that means i’m perfect in this b-tch and that’s a paradox
who ever thought the perfect n-gg- young pac headbands trigger-happy pulling triggers
k!ll a cop yeah man that was payback for my n-gg-
young trei martin and any other n-gg- victim
they gone say i got it started now they wanna bargain now
need 40 acres and a mule or p-ck-r beg your pardon now
you know 400 years of slavery ain’t no way to soften that
i had to teach my youngin bravery cause they out here sparkin that
cops k!lling n-gg-s, n-gg-s die daily and then they want peace i’m like you f-cking crazy
i need some pedegree i’m trying to feed my baby
and lady liberty i don’t know that f-cking lady for real
n-gg-s k!ll each other before they k!ll bill
if it ain’t church boy w-lly then it’s ill will
used to light the fire and i still will that’s kind of dope will get you really high tho n-gg-
ew!”

- chirch boi willie lyrics

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