14 hollow points - dj spanish fly lyrics
[verse 1]
14 hollow points two in a sucka’s head
two hit me, but the c wasn’t dead
now i’m thinkin’ bout my motha, my brotha and my son
that’s why i popped anotha clip into the gun
blastin’ on this b*tches (?) came fo’ a stick up
i’m a real ass n*gga and i can a smell a set up
5*0 is comin’ one n*gga tryna get gone
i popped him in the (?) straight to his dome
lyin’ on the bed prayin fo’ my life
i thank jesus for sperming my life
it’s my turn to get some more pimp sh*t
(?) cause this sh*t don’t miss?
i’m a mac n mothaf*cka in a wheelchair
rollin’ undacova wit’ the braided hair
you see all about memphis people know of captain c
i started out rappin’ at the known ag
flowin’ some pimpin’ sh*t, this suckas can’t get into
they was wit the (?) the mac stuffed too
it’s the 90s, n*ggas doin’ the same thang
soundin’ like they b*tches ain’t nothin’ changed
momma (?)
didn’t you get upon the microphone hard as sh*t
speedin’ the (?) claimin’ you get paid
get to the sea you are a c*ckidy hoe play?
some b*tch suckin’ on yo d*ck but you suckin’ on a cl*t
but you did make a rap about that sh*t
just like a sucka, a weak mothaf*cka
beat a gangsta b*tch, then you falled in love with her
paying the bills, making dope deals
she’s getting d*ck, while you getting yo cap peeled
n*ggas are dying over b*tches in the cocaine
just the other day they found a young black mane
shot in the head, wit’ his (?) knocked out
he used to be swinging, but somebody crossed him out
a vision in my head summoned as i speak
too many young children are dying in the street
from a sissy mothaf*cka while the daddy are a medic?
sprayin’ in the house cause some punk gave all static?
the clips unload, but the n*gga got away
f*ck the (?) and hit the newborn baby
dam man, but this sh*t is d
two playas know that this sh*t is weak
living thru the wrap? of a selfmade gangsta
still you have no mothaf*ckin’ rancor
just some young n*ggas who gonna die young
who don’t believe in jesus but you worship a god
you be kickin’ in the doors, make them lay on the floor
you shoot them in the back wit’ the 9 gat
punch them off to the otha level
i’m no saint, but i know you are the black devil
won’t be real so we overcome?
you wanna be a gangsta wit’ the shotgun
ridin’ downtown, wit’ no good on yo mind
thats why i found this nine line?
just in case you think i’m bout to set up
i got something tomake you b*tches fall off
yeah, strong fo the 93 in the house
dj spanish fly in the house, captain*c
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