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uno - freddie gibbs lyrics

yeah, fa’sho’
uhh.. f-ck the compet-tion n-gg-
yeah..

uhh – f-ck n-gg-z, spark the weed up
sh-t been watered down, the rap game they need us
real n-gg-z to intervene, they interject
got a b-tch naked, got some neck in the ‘vette and i’m fin’ to jet
fin’ to get f-cked up in this b-tch that’s on fiend
poppin yoppers, f-ck the coppers, sell narcotics, n-gg- we bring that on in
b-tch, i’m a problem, got your columns full of losses no wins
gary gangsta, f-ck with chicago n-gg-z out that low end
much love to my n-gg- mikey, threw muzzles off in they mouth
n-gg- hittin licks where we reside for unspecified amounts
stuff the mattress full of merch, .40 calibers in the couch
guess i’m on the hot seat, rob me won’t make it out
i could make her sharpen my att-tude, might just make her pout
find me charming ’til she really found out what i was about
my recreation, occupation, invadin a n-gg- house
smokin and ridin, i ain’t high when i’m drivin, i highly doubt
and i – don’t believe these rap n-gg-z
you can front for your fans but i know it’s an act n-gg-
judge a man by his character and not by his wealth
a real g, i never kissed n-gg-z or shot myself
gangsta gibbs

[chorus: repeat 2x]
i’m number one, number one with a bullet
bring your guns, fifty shots when i pull it
make ’em run, make you motherf-ckers bleed
only f-ck with real g’s, public enemies

probably be murdered for some sh-t that i said
i’d be a legend out this motherf-cker breathin or dead
but y’all don’t hear me, these uppity b-tches they all fear me
f-ck a diamond on your finger, i guess it’s the dog in me
ain’t no hog in me, i’m swine-free, suckers the iron sheik
nine g’s for the nine piece, how you define me?
a student of the thug n-gg-, drug dealer college
majored in robbin and graduated with honors
seein plenty dudes in dolce gabbana’s and marijuana fog
n-gg-z trying to vulture the culture, motherf-ck all of y’all
d-ck blowers, rapper reality shows
y’all just attention wh-r-s
don’t give a f-ck if i set a record or win awards
i’m just blessed to be out here livin life
giving these n-gg-z h-ll, so records with everything i write
sh-t got me wishin dmx had never hit the pipe
pun ain’t never died and big l was still here to bless the mic

[chorus]

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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