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where the bag at? - kenny marcellus lyrics

where the bag at?
kenny marcellus ft buckshot

kenny marcellus verse;
chilled with the older heads was holdin they glocks down / my glock in the box now / momma sayin you the man of the house now. / the money comin fast off the product i’m workin late / like fresh i was 11 grew up at a early age./ i seen muthf-ckas smoke crack and stole bags of dope / half my whole pack was sold fast seen new flips and toe tags my clip?/ had to reload that cause n-gg-s out here tripping my gun’s r-t-rded it’s still a star i call it scottie pippen / would’ve thought i had the sauce the way i had these n-gg-s dippin / b-tches call me budden the way i’m switching positions. / i just mind my business i’m kermit sipping the lipton – sick of f-cking tea / everybody knew since i made bitter sweet / mickity mickity mackin / the feds attackin and slashing to shreds sewin back up with threads i found on a hospital bed / copying styles is a trend / bow to they’re knees they commend / like jesus was here to attend / man they just really depend / on religious through books that were tooken to badly bend / mind with deception and depth pausing like gasp in a breath / in ready to battle the lyrical -sshole / i’m evil and pop in the field like a snapple / i’m feeling like castro

buckshot chorus;
where the bag / n-gg- all we wanna know is where the bag at / all the bullsh-t u can have that / u got that n-gg- p-ss that, facts (repeat 2x)

buckshot verse;
when the day turn dark / ya n-gg-s go to work – i’m a work of art b-tch/ i made this whole game switch / y’all rappers got signed, i threw up signs to my click / independent – my click put a dent in / n-gg-s thinking they spittin but they venting / that ain’t urs u renting / stop paying rent an / now u outside still venting / into ur wip cause u sleep a lot / now u got a wip with a boot / don’t sleep on shot / u little f-ck u my son age / i’m a give u lesson an whip u with this one page / something light on the mic cause my money so heavy i played it dark when i write all night they tell me god loosen up p-ss the bag let me show u how to move with buck

buckshot chorus;
where the bag / n-gg- all we wanna know is where the bag at / all the bullsh-t u can have that / u got that n-gg- p-ss that, facts (repeat 2x)

- kenny marcellus lyrics

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