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strapped (four-4 mix) - jaylib lyrics

[verse 1: guilty simpson]
i sit on the end at the movies and let my feet stick out
any n-gga with a problem get his t–th chipped out
f-ck around and get your fleet picked out
my nina ross is like window defrost when this heat kick out (out!)
bring your heater when you come to the d
that’s why the invitation reads b.y.o.g
beyond focus, graduated from the ranks of hopeless
great shot, my gun scopeless
it’s detroit’s turn, sit back and learn
while we kick back and yearn, sip yac and burn
the best weed, you wanna challenge my theory, my n-gga
let’s bleed, turn the great lakes into the red seas
i smell the b-tch in you n-ggas from here
i’m in your face so i’m positive you’re hearin’ me clear (yeah!)
it’s all year there will be no fakin’
so you p-ssy n-ggas should consider relocation

[chorus: guilty simpson & j dilla]
we barricaded gunmen, armed with artillery
strapped, livin’ the live, this ain’t rap, n-gga
it’s guilt and jaylib attackin’ ya
got a script for the actin’ up (action!)
we barricaded gunmen, armed with artillery
strapped, livin’ the live, this ain’t rap, n-gga
it’s guilt and jaylib attackin’ ya
got a script for the actin’ up (action!)

[verse 2: j dilla]
it ain’t the game we play, but the way that we play it
mad to beat it and jay dee to spray it
guilt for the getaway and shakin’ the haters
f-ck sayin’ names, makin’ ‘em famous
it’s barefoot bully sh-t, so you don’t need them house shoes
or nothin’, just like what peon n-ggas amount to
when we bounce through, don’t get nervous
you gets no service on some ‘no shoes, no shirt’ sh-t
is it serious here? wait for the verdict
it won’t be in your favor the case and the jury is bribed
you can compare it to mace in the eye
i spit it, it burns, you better learn i’m one of the greatest alive
and got somethin’ to say? choke on the b-lls
jaylib invade, it’s over for y’all (motherf-ckers)

[chorus: guilty simpson & j dilla]
we barricaded gunmen, armed with artillery
strapped, livin’ the live, this ain’t rap, n-gga
got a script for the actin’ up (action!)
we barricaded gunmen, armed with artillery
strapped…

- jaylib lyrics

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