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latino the heat - d-dawg lyrics

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dawg on the beat

call the police

me and my n*gga’s mob deep in this b*tch

found in the east with latino the heat

only surrounded by certified gee’s ..

it ain’t my fault that your girl wants the d

i drip like soap from a hand wash machine..

i wrick of pot
power source

of a king 2x

(me and my n*gga’s are back on the scean )

…..
say what you want, strictly came here to win ..

rip up the beat ,,

spiritual beast prophesied in the text

the b*tch on my side is a halot of death ..

[queen on the throne of the baddest of hoes]
…..
ain’t my fault i’m attracted to those

fresh for the cameras,(photo shoot pose) ..

looking like money where ever i go ..

burn up the gas,, light the joint from the stove

move in a ranger, i’m driven like hov ..
n*gga i’m major, in cities unknown

flow like a river, but fly like a drone ..

twala my unit, like 50 we grown

(i got my own lyrical throne)

dawg on the beat

you should call the police

me and my n*gga’s mob deep in this b*tch

found in the east with latino the heat

only surrounded by certified gee’s ..

it ain’t my fault that your girl wants the d

i drip like soap from a hand wash machine..

i wrick of pot

power source
of a king
…
see what i mean

this is light work for me

feel like i’m mitch and my homies in here

straight out of jozi

i rule like a king

mission alone,, i assassin the creed

i know what i’m worth fore i subject to greed..

move like a tsotsi in prison for real

lyrically n*gga i’m pimping the beat

it needed my vocals to shine like a b*tch ..

smoking that rambo don’t mean 96

bars on commando i’m raiding this b*tch

5 in the morning i lit up a spliff

n*gga i’m solid like sizzla in here ..

the dagga i’m smoking, is louder than drill

spit that fire and burn up the show

not in this alone, we are many for sure

eons ago i existed my dawg

similar to eamac

bad to the bone ..

taken for granted and used like a dog

work like a slave underground for the gold
..
i’m playing for keeps

these n*gga’s could flee..

like flies over sh*t

my n*gga’s legit

we playing for keeps..

to do it like me

study the kid ..

a baphomet beast

i dwell in the east when tino with me ..
nike on my feet

gucci the frames

i come from the north

and dripping in sauce

you know how it goes
..

the sh*t i wrote blood, spot real talk..

these n*gga’s got bar’s but they lack passion

in it for the money and the new fashion

me i crack domes make your brain function

if n*gga’s got bar’s then i’m weight lifting

i code these lines like i hack systems

raged out thoughts, heart made out of gold ..

n*gga’s don’t flow, like a fish pond bro

i don’t like rappers who think they dope

you can’t compare, i’m infinite coke

scoop makatin with the kicks daily

been with the bars f*ck you pay me

boy i erupt when i write lately

gone like the wind through the night baby

slice through the beat like it’s cheese (maybe)

it was meant to be a prophecy g’

burn babylon with a see through riz

pillars of salt when you look behind me

..
dawg on the beat

call the police

me and my n*gga’s mob deep in this b*tch

found in the east with latino the heat

only surrounded by certified gee’s ..

it ain’t my fault that your girl wants the d

i drip like soap from a hand wash machine..

i wrick of pot

power source

of a king 2x

latino the heat

- d dawg lyrics

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