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low class conspiracy - quasimoto lyrics

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h-llo cars, what really done
h-llo little piggies, be tryin’ to run

aiyyo, we headed to a party to go see what’s happening
smoking a lot in the car turn on some rappin’
start to freestyle we be up on our way
finish up the blunt, somebody p-ss me that spray

get on the freeway yo, it’s after dark
gets is always on the byp-ss
letting all kinds of speed cars p-ss
just so they can har-ss our black -sses

police pulling us over for no reason
searching the car, like it’s n-gg- hunting season
yeah, around asking about where’s the pound
where’s the gun, are y’all n-gg-z on the run?

you got warrants? y’all n-gg-s ready for some informin’?
that’s how they be cracking, it seems like they be actin’
except it’s real life, like they’re rushing up your residence
searching your crib, they can’t find no evidence

man this stuff is making me mad man
aye man, it sucks, saying about something
[incomprehensible]

the other day mr. buddha had this plan
kick brands of the man so our whole crew could expand
they all wanted me to drive the getaway car
i was like f-ck it ’cause i ain’t got no dough anyway

they started to plant in my garage
they get large and they gather the entourage
my n-gg-z straight hit the bank [incomprehensible]
so much money you couldn’t even get that smell out

i got laced with thirty g’s to keep it free’s
plus a n-gg- ratted so far on a breeze
police talking about where’s the dead president
i said f-ck y’all, n-gg-s ain’t got no evidence

- quasimoto lyrics

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