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be about it - triple seis lyrics

[chorus: evil twins & triple seis]
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love

[verse 1: triple seis]
don’t talk, just be about it like the lock out
see if you got it for the black block out
think you a thug ’cause you rimmed and flossy
don’t come through the hood, it might be costly
don’t matter what you say, wе know you a traitor
n*gga, i’m trying to get paid, well f*ck you, hater
i’m packin’ a full clip, now stop with thе bullsh*t
the bullets that i would spit go on and tumbling hit
i’m too quick when it come to the draw
you a d*ck that bust feds ’cause you f*ck with it raw
i’ma catch you, dawg, when you driving and sleeping
i’ma catch you when you lousy then lay you beneath me
everybody think seis gon’ end up a legend
doesn’t matter, long as i end up in heaven
this the whole game up at chain sixty*seven
blow your whole frame up, i’m the unforgiven
[chorus: evil twins & triple seis]
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love

[verse 2: cuban link]
cuban, new yorkin’, gangsta like christopher walken
always keep the toast close, i hear the streets talkin’
mentioning my name ’cause they don’t get to see me often
tension in the game blowing sh*t out of proportion
plotting n*gga that scorching by any means necessary
racketering to extortion, i got mine, see, i’m ready
ready for war, son, with knuckle guns, armed machetes
reppin’ my dawg pun, the one and only legendary
i’ll make it scary like a horror fl!ck, the barrels fit
the hollow tip, your body on some mama two diablo sh*t
the role models flips, i ain’t the one to follow, kids
lyrics are like hieroglyphics, written on pharaoh’s bricks
i hog*spit on wax, sh*t on raps, i keep it gangsta
i’ll even put a hit on a track, my n*ggas is strapped with macs
stricken his back, clack*clack, ready, aim, fire
south bronx is where it’s at, n*gga
[chorus: evil twins & triple seis]
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love
don’t talk, just be about it
show love, don’t hate, we can be about it
b*tch n*ggas heavy, what they could tell me
new york city thugs, south bronx where we from
show these gangstas love

[verse 3: ray boogie]
yo, you know the name, n*gga, misfit, the kid from the slums
the kid from the streets, twins, we the talk of the streets
who want it with me? n*gga, i’m the reason there’s beef
cats sounds like harder wear, i’m bringing the heat

[verse 4: true da grynch]
i carry two guns on the hip like yosemite sam
but just one will leave you numb like you stiff in the gram
and the sh*lls for the gunners the size of cheese doodles
bust shots on your brains in the oozing noodles

[verse 5: ray boogie]
talk guns, talk drugs, you better double your coke
i’m bubbling green, it’s et, cuban and seis
the kings of the states, my whole clique is bubbling cake
my guns is like two ways ’cause they stay on the waist
[verse 6: true da grynch]
we too hard for the streets, i don’t really want beef
you pay the strip late night with just ‘caine and dope
that go in the hood for ten, twenty nickels a pop
the guns is like binoculars so they scoping you out

- triple seis lyrics

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