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bust - trigger tha gambler lyrics

[verse 1: trigger tha gambler]
i got the mad act, that your bad act is like that-at
i’m the broken language avenge on your trad-acks
take two of these or wad-ax, that’s a fad-act
you’re running hotter, i slip up, bother to slaughter
cree-deep, catch you off guard when you slee-deep
throw the gun to your neck, so [barb?] with me
blaow: one to your artery
i be the big bad wolf
n-ggas, like styles, get took
i’m the reinforcer
crushin’ god, double-crosser
bodyguard, kevin costner night stalker
indictments say outta our eyewitness got snitches
they point fingers at thug n-ggas and b-tches
even at my dealing sign, keep the seal tucked
so you can’t [???]
trigger: i make raw deals with gravediggers
behave n-gga. or be sportin’ permanent shades n-gga

[hook: d.v. alias khrist]
bust, with your guns
up and bust, come on now
bust, with your guns
up and bust, come on now
bust, a little bit louder now
bust, a little bit louder now
bust, with your guns
up and bust, come on now

[verse 2: d.v. alias khrist]
roll with a hustler and so [???]
smooth operators on some dom perignon sh-t
smackin’ your b-tch
’cause you don’t know how to treat her
since i’m a pimp preacher, i’ll teach her
how to bring back wraps of cash
it’s an easy operation
touch one of my girls, you’re in a bad situation
my occupation makes that real dope, real dope
got the fiends fiendin’ off the product that we built up
box it up in a little bag up the -ss
got the cash stashed
got the glocks c-cked just in case i gotta blast
with anyone who tries to front right about now
shippin’ drugs out of state to [cal-sal?]
my profile is simple jigness
women beg for forgiveness when they see the pimp and his pimptress
you don’t believe me, ask smoothe, he’s my witness
beeotch!

[verse 3: smoothe da hustler]
i’m the head honcho, the slugger
the brownsville mugger
undercover to uncover the fbi brother
f-ck the maybe
i’m rather unique like a.z
when n-ggas think of saratoga they say me, lately
i’ve been on some down-low sh-t
n-ggas are sheisty
politely invite me out to the back to snipe me
that’s why i, keep the gat by my side
so what up? i cause track slides, rap collides
i throwdown in any showdown my lowdown
i slow down n-ggas for more ground
my four-pound has the crown
hold up
i know y’all n-ggas ain’t thinkin’ about steppin’ up to us
after you heard this sh-t here? nah, not this year
me and my clique beside me
went through six hundred and sixty six giuliani’s
illuminatis probably
a new world order to slaughter
i’m running across the whole quarter
me and my clique drop degrees like cold water

- trigger tha gambler lyrics

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