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game of thrones - neef buck lyrics

[verse 1: omillio sparks]
neighbors will never forgive me
cuz i’m snappin’ when sh-ts in jeopardy
so choose your words wisely when you b-st-rds try to approach me
spitting with every ounce of me, preserving legacy
i done ran through poverty, people saluting me
i done seen what they tried to do to me
that’s why i keep the .45 close by, with that philadelphia pride
i do it worldwide, see i grind straight from the muscle
was thrown to the wolves to hustle
i gained respect from the customer
cuz they make you rich when they’re rushing you
no games, no lames, yeah n-gg-, check out the mindframe
how i stick to the program, never crack in the jam
still stick to the plan
i got you busters in my radar, i’m good in the books
that’s why i’m like f-ck the (?) keep the ball
and i’ll filter through these phone calls, get a load of me
16’s in the (?) cuz the public don’t get enough of me

[talking: omillio sparks]
father, we have sinned. seems to me, we ain’t innocent in this sh-t no more. i don’t give a f-ck, i’ma stay hard on my grind, fresh on these motherf-cker’s minds, going hard every f-cking time

[verse 2: peedi crakk]
old hoes tripping cuz my new b-tches is foreign
hit it all night, wake up and hit in the morning
safety never on cuz n-gg-s is drawn
keep the safety off, might have to perform
bust a move, smooth criminal dude
if in the move, i’ll f-ck up an instrumental or two
hop in the limo like “woo!” shorty twisting up the fruit
mixing d’uss with juice
i’m out the coupe making sure the b-tches see me ball
they’re on their two
they’re snapping pictures as we’re pulling off
cocaine kid lighting up a cig, champagne suds dripping down my bed and we’re all with the nut sh-t, all that f-ck sh-t get resolved
i could trust that these n-gg-s busters, f-ck em all
this ain’t a threat, it’s a promise, i bomb atomically
a (?) popping sh-t on the galaxy

[talking: omillio sparks]
yeah n-gg-, i’m here to make you aware and get you n-gg-s prepared. yeah, i’ma put it in the air, can you feel it?
all the way live from the 215, where it ain’t safe outside

[verse 3: freeway]
new joint venture deal, new businesses, read my lips
i’ve been the sh-t since the genesis
i scripted this on the 13th anniversary of my first alb-m
boy, i was built for this, you already know i got the sk!ll for this
the will for this, someone you know just spent a mill for this
the deal is that sign on the dotted line
go straight to the dealer sh-t, take your mom from the burb, straight to the villa sh-t
state prop chain gang, came to bring the feeling back
bout to drop “free will” free still k!lling sh-t
it’s been a long time since i had to deal a brick
sitting on a couple meal cuz i’m still in the mix
(?) came home, couple n-gg- still in the pen
they’re living through us, get that feel from the flicks
mix hits with the street sh-t properly
ain’t no stopping me, it’s the return of state property

[talking: omillio sparks]
you feel that? you feel the presence? you feel us in the essence? huh? yeah, we’re back in the mix, them n-gg-s you call when you need that fix

[verse 4: oschino vasquez]
mr. vasquez, you know he reek havoc!
north sider rider, pack the pistols like p’s marriage
keep a bad chick (?) randy savage
come through (?) sedan, wide as aunt karen
welcome to the wasteland where we serve our own parents
cops (?) drugs tryna frame us; roger rabbit
(?) delinquent, yeah i’ve always been a savage
put em in a wheelchair like he got that lou gehrig
lamborghini black banging “last train to paris”
with a white chick that grew up in a crib with both parents
cutting through the traffic, cutting through the raindrops
been through it all, percs couldn’t make the pain stop
ducking bullets everyday, you don’t know what life like
now i’m in a suite eating cantaloupe and egg-whites
why sell it (?) so you know he getting paid right
put the prop back together, they’ll go insane, right?

[talking: omillio sparks]
we’re on the scene, we get a lick, we get a lick, we’ll control the scene. ya’ll already know what this thing here breed. this realadelphia

[verse 5: neef buck]
it’s the one and only neef buck, bucky rogers, trash bag king
couple carrots, vvs inside the pinky ring
rubberband stacks, motherf-ck a wallet
color money, hundreds smelling like narcotics
made a prophet off the product and don’t n-body got it
i ain’t even drop the (?) it’s already getting solid
get a (?) full of fish up out the water
get a extra 14 when i cook 2 in a quarter
stay loyal, stay real or stay the f-ck from me
if it ain’t come in turkey bags, n-gg- it ain’t the “d”
them numbers low on the juice, but it’s high on the tree
n-gg-s’ll point you to death, but who’s buyin a key?
check out the horses on the grill
while i’m getting money from the pills
switching gears by the wheel
rose gold presidential, gotta keep the steel
i wasn’t born to be perfect, i was born to be real

[talking: omillio sparks]
see right now, i’m in control, and i get in contact with the ones that control it. so all you b-tch-made -ss n-gg-s, stay in your lane, recognize who own this

[verse 6: young chris]
taking orders, kitchen full of odor, mixed with baking soda
couple sodas of that water, n-gg-s sleeping in the trap house
grinding for them bands, chopper with a drum
sh-t be sounding like them bands. leave his sh-t blood when it’s time to get muddy
glock hold curry, hit until a n-gg- buried
f-ck them p-ssy n-gg-s, man, they’re loco, they’re coco
deep cover n-gg-s, johnny, i think they’re popo
let the hoes know, here to pop it for the gunna
sprinter for the winter, get exotic for the winter
smoking exotic, heavy hitter, tell em (?)
think they’re taking over, we giving n-gg-s ether
eagle, freeway & sigel, it’s “o” & speezy
chain-gang, we’re known to bang bang, it’s buck & peedi
for the gusto, till their flat-lined, we do them greasy
bring an extra clip in case their greedy
go bang bang bang bang!

[talking: omillio sparks]
they say when it rain, it’s pours. i suggest you n-gg-s run and get your umbrellas. i understand your situation, we’re oversold, ya’ll n-gg-s overzealous

[verse 7: beanie sigel]
yeah, it’s the one and only broad street, b. sigel, the top shotta
i scar n-gg-s’ face, for that money and the power
ready for war like tony when he came for the powder
i chainsaw n-gg-s like angel in the shower
black talon, copperheads, the hollows
bullets travel wherever the beam follows
strapped with my last name, compressor on the nozzle
addressing all boys in the hood, what’s the problem?
picture n-gg-s trying, i’m a menace to society
like o-dog squeezing off that glick (?)
never thought i’d live to see 21, honestly
state property bound prior to jigga signing me
3 (?) in a pot, pine box probably
demons on the side of me, ain’t n-body guiding me
popping percs before boone, i’ve been on my juice (?)
(purple rain) n-gg- higher than full moons

[talking: omillio sparks]
this is urgency. this is state of emergency. we’re dropping this hot sh-t purposely. recognize you’re in the presence of greatness when you’re in front of me. when you’re standing next to me. this what i gotta deal with after i kick my feet up? huh? is this what we’re reduced to? seriously? jigs up n-gg-, the shows over motherf-cker, sp!

- neef buck lyrics

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