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no names - joe blow lyrics

[verse 1: joe blow]
i ain’t f*cked with shh since he told on
i still remember when shh told me that he rolled on
you know, told me the plan before he ran in that chase
white college chick, me and shh, fandango and banks
my n*gga shh got the syrup by the gallons
he said that shh go for forty in seattle
forty on my wrist so my forty got a ladder
i know shh f*ck with shh right now, i coulda had her
me and shh slid on them suckers from shh
rest in p*ss that n*gga shh, he was out there catting
little ratting ass, he better shut his little fat mouth
before i pull up tripping at your cuddy shh house
mac’s out whеn i’m riding through the town
we knocked down littlе shh so what you tryna do now?
that n*gga shh clown, boy he ain’t do sh*t
it was some n*ggas from the shh that ran up in my tilt
and everything i’m speaking is facts
been to every corner in the shh when i was looking for shh
you and shh, all you n*ggas is rats
hit that studio where you n*ggas be at
relax, you n*ggas tryna get me indicted
when shh saw jim, he was d*mn near frightened
me and shh slid through but n*ggas weren’t outside
and i don’t care what shh say, that n*gga shh ain’t mine
[verse 2: lil blood]
i love my block but if it’s popping, it’s popping
i swear to god, my k!ller here will k!ll you and stop them
that n*gga shh up in prison talking out like he bout it
a green dot can get your b*tch ass poked in the shower
when brodie left shh, he was screaming and shouting
i heard when shh robbed your b*tch, she was screaming and shouting
n*gga we coulda k!lled shh, i touch a soul with my gun
i told shh “be cool” cause he was out with his son
i threw some shots at shh and straight up he was leaking
i’m h*lla mad i ain’t hit, you know the weapon be tweaking
i heard little shh got stripped and he had it on him
i talked to shh, he said “you really ran it on me”
when they gave shh forty, his b*tch catted on him
i watched shh walk up on shh and start splatting on him
wasn’t outside when shh k!lled shh and i regret it
i know who k!lled the n*gga who k!lled shh and i respect it

[verse 3: celly ru]
i don’t f*ck with shh since he told on shh
but then again, shh said that shh told on him
heard that n*ggas turned up since shh got macked
and that it was from shh, it was not from shh
f*ck that n*gga, he is not from shh
rest in p*ss, n*gga ain’t from shh
shh was forever east but now he rocking with geeks
bumpy road, still rocking with yeets
his clique was full of suckers, i’ma stop doing shh
i remember little shh used to be from shh
you ain’t from shh if you ain’t f*cking with me
and if you banging shh then you a sucker to me
he was playing outta town so they k!lled him
shh got hit in the face, he shoulda died that day
n*ggas slid and for sure he had to slide that way
and i heard shh told when shh died that day
the hardest from your gang, he ain’t got no rank
n*ggas broke and they ain’t working and that ain’t gon’ change
almost got shh locked down in the clink
f*ck shh and shh, i’ll p*ss on their grave
sh*t it his face but the glass ain’t break
walking all through the shh with no mask on face
when little shh almost died, i really saved his life
hearing now the shh n*ggas tryna take his life

- joe blow lyrics

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