last dayz - lil flip lyrics
[lil’ flip-talking]
gyeah, this what you wanna hear right
this what it’s about
stop lyin in the streets man
you ain’t doin what you puttin on them records n-gga
i know yo past n-gga, so you can miss me with that bullsh-t
i’m a gangsta this, i’m a shoot that
i’m a pop this, i’m a stab him
you ain’t gon do sh-t, you ain’t gon do sh-t
cause you’se a b-tch
[verse 1-lil’ flip]
look many people wanna know what i been through
a whole bunch of bullsh-t but i continue
to make great music, i make that good music
you do commercial music, i do that hood music
remember ‘game over’i hit the punchlines
remember ‘sunshine’three hundred thousand times
that’s how many spins i got-and i got a plaque
i got a bentley coupe n-gga on top of that
the rolex still in my f-ckin’safe n-gga
you a kid to me so i put you in yo place n-gga
i been around the rap game for like 12 years
i’m drinkin cristal, you barely drinkin 12 beers
i’m smokin weed my n-gga, i gotta grow mine
these n-ggas shoot slugs at me, i gotta throw mine
you can diss me n-gga i’m a come and see ya
when them hollow tips hit ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
(chorus-lil’ flip)
the streets don’t lie, so quit thinkin the beef gon’die
i need atleast five blunts for me to get high
f-ck the cops, i’m a ride
so tell my enemies them n-ggas better hide-i gotta forty five
(buhhh-buhhh)i put you in the grave n-gga
(buhhh-buhhh)you better behave n-gga
(buhhh-buhhh)i put you in the grave
cause we livin our last dayz
[verse 2-young n0ble]
i spitt that ol’thug spirtual n-gga
like you live through this, they gon label you a miracle n-gga
this sort of like a panther party
one nation of thugs comin together not to dance and party
livin nations in the game-outlawz a known threat
ain’t never had a deal, and we still ain’t broke yet
first things, first man-you f-ckin with the worse
if you scared get a dog-or take yo -ss to church
uhh wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang, we outlaw military, makaveli trained
them little homies slang, and the big homies bang
i shine through my rhymes f-ck a car and a chain
remain the thug’s blue print
they’d rather cop some old outlaw ‘pac sh-t, then most of y’all new sh-t
remind you b-st-rds-nothin but them timeless cl-ssics
learn about us in them college cl-sses
(chorus-lil’ flip)
[verse 3-lil’ flip]
ay my partnas in the hood i can’t let e’m starve
i f-ck with keak the sneak, i f-ck with messy marv
i f-ck with san quin, i pack a mac-10
these n-ggas never seen a black maybach benz
i was the first rapper to ever have one
i seen a diamond chain i had to grab one
then nelly got one, then n-ggas followed soon
that’s when i told johnny make my piece all blue
[verse 4-young n0ble]
look mean what you say or don’t say sh-t
i f-ck with scarface, i f-ck with j-prince
i f-ck with my n-gga trae, the whole a-b-n
big house and sac, real talk entertainment
the streets don’t lie-n-ggas is gon’die
n-gga i’m on fire, n-ggas is gon’ride
yeah it’s outlaw for life
we ain’t doin what y’all doin-we doin it right
(chorus till end)
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