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nursery drillings (ring around the roses drill remix) - pureojuice lyrics

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[intro]
ring around the rosy
pocket full of posies
ashes ashes, we all fall down
onur on the beat
my opps all die (dead)

[chorus]
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly
he wanted to be famous
now he’s front page on the papers (haha)
his family need atishoo
mummy don’t cry (my son)
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly (bup bup)

[verse 1]
greenlight, move, move
red light, don’t shoot
he got caught at the red light
woosh woosh now he’s on breaking news
pull up on opps like peekaboo (h*llo motherf*cker)
i can’t pick a boo
i love keisha, becky too
push push, packs just flew
lean with it, he shouldn’t have slipped
now he’s all wet from the mop (stop slipping)
i told them man, “throw some corn, stop throwing shade”
they’re talking a lot (shut the f*ck up)
i don’t like to fight if you try throw left and rights
come box with the glock (i don’t fight)
you woulda thought that i f*ck with my opps
cause i walk my block comfy in my crocs
[chorus]
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly
he wanted to be famous
now he’s front page on the papers (haha)
his family need atishoo
mummy don’t cry (my son)
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly (bup bup)
he wanted to be famous
now he’s front page on the papers (haha)
his family need atishoo
mummy don’t cry (my son)

[verse 2]
knock down gingers, shoot up n*ggas
no lives matter when i wave that hammer
equal rights from my index finger
itchin’ to tap that
itchin’ to slap that spinner
don’t get me triggered (don’t)
burner goes “bap bap”
make man nap nap
get blocks hot in winter (h*lla bow, bow, bow, bow)
h*lla bow just wasn’t enough (it wasn’t enough)
had to make some more verses (h*lla bow)
i don’t care if he’s hot headed
this heat in my hand, lower celsius (brrrr)
no community service, i step with this broom
boom boom, clean up (sweep)
we had my man screaming “jesus”
block lockdown like the film purges
[chorus]
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly
he wanted to be famous
now he’s front page on the papers (haha)
his family need atishoo
mummy don’t cry (my son)
circle round the opp block
bro pass me the dot dot (pass that)
the gun sneeze, atishoo
we let corn fly (bup bup)
he wanted to be famous
now he’s front page on the papers (haha)
his family need atishoo
mummy don’t cry (my son)

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