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off the corner - dnyc3 & 03 greedo lyrics

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in the trenches
get off the corner
03
choppa turn a p*ssy n*gga to a paraplegic
turn the gun

in the trenches
it get treacherous
drummer gang reloaded, we too dangerous
riding round wit dealers, scam artists and the murderers
yo b*tch listen to me so don’t act like you ain’t heard of us
get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner

yo baby mama gettin’ pipe, get your wife sn*tched
knives to a gun fight, get your knife jacked
f*ck that, f*ck around and get your knife clapped
choppa froze a broke n*gga up like a ice pack

i got them jiggas, everybody get your roll on
yeah this the hood where everybody got a rollie on
choppa city in the ghetto, birds in the air
y’all don’t sit in this a chair, birds in the chair
shh, be quiet, the block is hot
look out the blinds inside the kitchen, got it out the pot
turn a p*ssy n*gga to a paraplegic
n*ggas run inside your house for a chain and some yeezys

what you heard about my hood, b*tch you better believe it
n*ggas trick you out your spot, call em evil knievel
i hit your broad, i hit the mall and she was poppin’ tags
i’m from where they pop you ain’t n0body, bring that body bag

in the trenches
it get treacherous
drummer gang reloaded, we too dangerous
riding round wit dealers, scam artists and the murderers
yo b*tch listen to me so don’t act like you ain’t heard of us
get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner

gangland, i’m just big boolin’ n*gga
clean up on aisle four, that’s a noodle spillage
if i ain’t never knew the n*gga, he a nookie n*gga
if he ain’t volunteer to drill, he a spooky n*gga
if he ain’t takin’ care of his kids, he a boosie n*gga
blood paint his nail clear, he a bougie n*gga
for all that high power woofin’, you gon’ lose a n*gga
we chewin’ n*ggas with the submachine, uzi n*gga
my resume recommend that i’m a shooter n*gga
we don’t respond to them goofies on the computer n*gga
i’m pullin’ up to the ghetto cause they salute a n*gga
if he ain’t movin’ with the movement, then remove the n*gga ha
i was caged up inside a zoo with n*ggas ha
tell he roll it up and run them noodles n*gga ha
i patrol the trenches, pull up, pull them n*ggas ha
if he ain’t gang bang, gon’ do the n*gga
in the trenches
it get treacherous
drummer gang reloaded, we too dangerous
riding round wit dealers, scam artists and the murderers
yo b*tch listen to me so don’t act like you ain’t heard of us
get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the block if you ain’t from the brick
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner
get off the corner
gotta get off the corner

i patrol the trenches, pull up, who them n*ggas ha
i patrol the trenches, pull up, who them n*ggas ha
i patrol the trenches, pull up, who them n*ggas ha

choppa turn a p*ssy n*gga to a paraplegic

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