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who gon die 2day?! - jourdan brothern lyrics

[intro]
one, two, three, four b*tches on the f*cking floor
one, two, three, four n*ggas get off at my door
one, two, three, four n*ggas that don’t get no hoes
one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four

[chorus]
northside, slime n*gga, n*gga who gon’ die today?
you wearing green, you wearing red, either way this choppa spray
i’m gon shoot at any n*gga, if they real or if they fake
i don’t care if his momma there, p*ssy n*gga die today
i’m at the top these n*ggas keep talking
these n*ggas keep talking, but they never walking
d*ck riding n*ggas choose sides
d*ck riding n*ggas gon’ die
you a snitch then you gone to they sky
i don’t care if that n*gga gon’ cry
you on the nеt and you telling them lies
n*gga, you f*ckеd around with the wrong guys, gang
[verse 1]
you a “real gangsta” but you only throw that 4 up
you a “real blood” but that c that you throw up
n*gga, how am i gon’ slip, when i’m mopping the floor up?
b*tch, how is you gon’ hate n*gga?, yo ass just showed up
f*ck with them, you don’t f*ck with me, i was never seen
choppa go bah bah, i cause a whole murder scene
voices in my head saying slide sli*sli*slide*slide
go spin on them n*ggas, i just wanna see them die, die
“go slide for jon n*gga”, who the f*ck is you?
i’m gon k!ll a b*tch n*gga if he touch my tool
gave that n*gga a ak, man i had two
she from carolina ’cause her favorite color baby blue

[chorus]
northside, slime n*gga, n*gga who gon’ die today?
you wearing green, you wearing red, either way this choppa spray
i’m gon shoot at any n*gga, if they real or if they fake
i don’t care if his momma there, p*ssy n*gga die today
i’m at the top these n*ggas keep talking
these n*ggas keep talking, but they never walking
d*ck riding n*ggas choose sides
d*ck riding n*ggas gon’ die
you a snitch then you gone to they sky
i don’t care if that n*gga gon’ cry
you on the net and you telling them lies
n*gga, you f*cked around with the wrong guys, gang
[verse 2]
i say we walk that n*gga down
yeah chase that n*gga with that .50 round
shoot his b*tch ass and it make a lotta sound
told that dj bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
oh that n*gga a snitch?
put his ass in lost and found
slide for your n*gga, you still on that playground
you is not no rapper, put yo cousin 6 feet undergound
i copped me like 10k, i could’ve went and copped a pound
they hear that lil’ choppa sound, it go bow, bow
young gangsta n*gga, yeah
y’all gon’ shank a n*gga?, yeah
bring a tank, a n*gga, yeah
y’all gon fake a n*gga, yeah
you ain’t in no gang n*gga, i’m screamin’ “slatt slatt”
i’m forreal this time, told that dj run it back, back

- jourdan brothern lyrics

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