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blow out your back - fatal lucciauno lyrics

[hook]
n-ggas talkin’ that sh-t in the hood like i won’t blow out your back
i’m a gangsta
when you see me in a low rider better know i’m on the mac
see m-th-f-ckas know i’m a gangsta
see m-th-f-ckas know i’m a rida
when i put the sh-lls up inside ya
imma blow out your back

[verse 1]
f-ck you thought it was it’s the life
daryl strawberry rick james on the mic
dope b-tch n-ggas don’t get it
slow flow so cold so lifted
betty boo n-ggas animated thugs
how you on the block if you always in the club
sh-t, you n-ggas need a hug
booty glock m-sseuse bodies gettin’ touched
the hood mcveigh cherry block monster
rob zombie sparker black bob barker
the price is right your life get sn-tched
hospital bed your line goin’ flat
got caught flossin’ that happens too often
the great at your wake p-ssin’ on your coffin
this is fact n-gga, you get smacked n-gga
f-ck what you heard i ain’t one of these rap n-ggas

[hook]

[verse 2]
f-ck all that rap sh-t, fake guy tactics
dope acrobatics, birds do backflips
blow the dutch you know this much
i clap n-ggas in the chest til their shoulders touch
sh-t get greasy you’ll be sleepy
have a b-tch burn you like eazy
stock disciples i bang like a rifle
that’s like going against god with a bible
what the f-ck you don’t get it
blow dro f-ck hoes so exquisite
never trust a b-tch she’ll set you up
now i throw you a little -ss to shut you up
but you never catch me up
i feel an itch whenever i see a snitch, yup eczema
let it settle in the veteran never quit
and you quick to switch, will smith

[hook]

[verse 3]
my name lil fae sk’s gang bang
little n-ggas on the block push rock [?]
this that bl!ck brack, gang bang lips drop
hip hop it’s hot n-gga give me this watch
04’s, 45’s, 3 8’s, then nines
hawks and hammers either way you die
b-tch n-ggas get slapped hood n-ggas feel that
not enough real one’s i’m about to change that
what n-ggas wanna do i put it to his ribs
no hesitation in front of his kids
where i’m from you can’t be scared fam
home alone with the rock call me mailman
i’m something out a scary movie
you a car with no ignition just don’t move me
i’m really on some other sh-t
switchblade sick made brother lynch

[hook]

- fatal lucciauno lyrics

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