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crip cuzzo´s (old song) - sugarhill rdot lyrics

[intro: sugarhill rdot]
uh huh gang gang gang
jay my cuzzo we taking that risk
high is f*ck and i´m in the mix

[verse 1: sugarhill rdot]
okay told jay to fl!ck see me a opp imma empty the hold clip yus got clap shoulda had a grip n*gga´s me and my cuzz is a crip next time i see a opp i´mma up it and cl!ck!

[verse 2: jay bk80m]
yo rdot, pass me the grip
i see a drilly then he getting spliffed (drillyk)
n*ggas is b*tt don’t talk on the crips
dummy got poked he dead in the ditch
lee drilly you really a b*tch
why you jacking cripk? you ain’t touched no crips
80s and grapeys they know what we do
shoutout my os that be playing with tools
f*ck that boy heff he got k!lled with the hoook
smoking on dummy that n*gga was mook

[verse 3: sugarhill rdot]
yo jay i see a drilly so imma spark see a opp he get left in the dark play wit tools i´mma youngin you better move kay kay up you better move notti my demon he got a chop the gunnaz dissing us im with doa and ogz see me a opp i gotta sqeeze me and my cousin crip jay see a gz beat them out they kicks talking on caine imma empty that clip!

[verse 4: jay bk80m]
and you know that we throw up the c don’t throw up the gz or you gon get spliffed (ygk)
shout my os that be graping for me cause we cl!cking for free leave a g right in p*ss
bending through g*side just me and the crips
if i catch me a drilly get sent right to nick (nicky)
cip caine we cl!cking for country
i catch a bunny 10 shots to his tummy
shots to his face if he hounding for dummy (jetk)
i really can’t wait till i run into dubski
cip joppy for him it get messy
6wildk leave a makk by the deli
i’m off that dummy that sh*t got me deady
balling for tanky you better be ready (800k)
with the makks steady spinning through lambert (ewokk)
catch a jet leave him dead in the d*mn dirt
n*ggas be b*tches don’t put in no d*mn work
smoking on dummy i know that they mad hurt
like how he get put on a d*mn shirt (how?)
shout 213 cause they did him the d*mn worst (ayo cig)
matt got poked f*g put him in a d*mn he*rs*
grape to the 8 n*ggas know we do d*mn work
grah
(grape to the 8 n*ggas know we do d*mn work)

- sugarhill rdot lyrics

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