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there that nigga go - z-dogg lyrics

[hook: 211 vocal sample from “lil gin * demons in my soul”]
there that n*gga go, “i heard you runnin’ yo c*cksucka”
he reached, and i burned ’em leavin’ chest wounds, you stupid f*ck, yeah

[verse 1: koopsta knicca]
big nine on my hip, had to bust a n*gga quick, son of a b*tch it was all because
my brain be stayin’ off that cocaine, that kush and the liquor ‘n them drugs
z*dogg if you’re with me, tell who’s that creepin’ for a k!llin’?
koopsta knicca back again, ’bout to get my ass in
i see him, there he go, blast that sucka to the end
i hear them demons cry, evil southern men
i rap to put my point to listeners * they don’t get it, man!
it’s triple 6 and gimisum and that then equals in
desert eagles, calicos, ninas and them sawed*off’s
night vision, silencers, bulletproof vests and alcohol
how ’bout y’all tell these haters they can f*ckin’ get it quick?
l!ck my nuts, suck my d*ck * hoe that’s just a part of it
burials, funerals, caught him slippin’ at the store
pow! pow! pow! i’m out that hoe, here comes the five*oh!

[verse 2: kingpin skinny pimp]
straight from the streets in north memphis
i grew up in a alley by dixie homes
i used to be ridin’ a cutlass
when i moved to hurts village with a pocket full of stones
i was so buck as a young ass n*gga
hangin’ in the projects and i kept that pistol
f*ck a busta up, cause i stayed on that liquor
now i keep 20 stacks, heat in my pillow
twenty years later still reppin’ gimisum
still got “kingpin” tatted on my arm
still hangin’ in the same hoods i’m from
still would cut a n*gga head with the gun
i got connections in texas
i got connections in baton rouge
when it come to murkin’ n*ggas i got pull
cl!ck on a n*gga like pitbulls
jump in that benz so fully loaded
talkin’ ass n*ggas get blindfolded
keep doin’ me like i ain’t even know it
soft ass n*ggas ain’t even important
i’m full of fake n*ggas, i’m full of fake hoes
them two b*tches stuntin’ on 4g auto
pimpin’ so hard, keep it all on auto
a snake ass face is in front of my barrel!
[hook: 211 vocal sample from “lil gin * demons in my soul”]
there that n*gga go, “i heard you runnin’ yo c*cksucka”
he reached, and i burned ’em leavin’ chest wounds, you stupid f*ck, yeah

[verse 3: carmike]
peel a n*gga cap with the drop of a dime
[?] n*gga leave some hollow points in his mind
money makin’ murderer runnin’ all through my blood
n*gga gotta be gutta when you from the hood
shootin’ n*ggas through the back, bullets through the front
load it up, c*ck it back, squeeze, then you’re done
i ain’t never been scared, i got bold nuts
hit his ass with the yawk * that’s a tummy tuck
i’m a motherf*ckin’ threat to the cops, n*gga
smokey city, gimisum be the clique, n*gga
i ain’t gotta say it b*tch, cause you know the biz
carmike be the n*gga that’ll split yo wig

[verse 4: big debo]
sittin’ in the house with the lights turned off
got a pound o’ kush and i’m d*mn near out
got the .40 on the side in case a n*gga wanna try me
cause i already heard that you boys wanna run me
gotta check my back ’round these murderers with me
i’m a made man and i told you n*gga
it’s gimisum and they ridin’ with me
i hope you boys got plenty of triggers
i’ma toss them bombs like vietnam
i know y’all b*tch ass n*ggas’ll run
i’m reppin’ bad guys and they ridin’ with me
gimisum is my family, n*gga!
flossin’ ass n*ggas, don’t make me come get’cha
cause you already know who this is my n*gga * big debo
[hook: 211 vocal sample from “lil gin * demons in my soul”]
there that n*gga go, “i heard you runnin’ yo c*cksucka”
he reached, and i burned ’em leavin’ chest wounds, you stupid f*ck, yeah

[verse 5: z*dogg]

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