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1800 Peezy - Public Enemy Lyrics



1800 Peezy - Public Enemy Lyrics
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I'm through that one block just tryna Get jiggy with baby k woke up with Murder on my mind
Who is it getting stretched today if You got popped and ain't do nothing You should really have
Less to say Nicki Minaj it might be Me cause I done took Drak on a date
What's his name got ran down I Heard they hit him in the face
He still alive but shoulda died I guess That god gave him some grace
Oh you ain't know around this side We tryna bust a nigga grape
I got a Asian homie love to play with Chop sticks shout out my nigga Sleeze
He ttg he tryna drop shit I keep like 30 on me what the f*ck is a stock clip
All that killer talk like you hard but You not bitch
ETG and VBG oh you ain't know Bitch we the sickest double g
Keep glock on me I'm gunna grime him if he trippin dog on me when it bark you see the spark that mean to Bit him
Nigga mad about the uh I say you Slipping on your pippin
Do your homework on me all the Bitches say I hit it different
I'm that nigga you a bitch ain't really Hard to tell the difference
Nigga seen me out in person and got shocked and damn near shitted
I'm not worried bout a opp cause Every Glock I got extension
I got 30 shells for 30 f*ck niggas Acting tough how the f*ck you claim We opps
And you ain't did shit not to us but if It's funk then make it known my Nigga
We ain't ducking nothing if it's up Then it's stuck it ain't no need for no Discussion
Yeah yeah I ain't gonna lie I press the Issue every time
How the f*ck you love your dead Ones but for them you is not sliding
Yeah for sure we took some losses But don't act like y'all ain't dying
Park the whip pop the door soon as This nigga drop a dime
You see a opp then pop the door just Cock it back and got a blast it
Make another mother grieve seeing Her baby in a casket you ain't Superman
My nigga don't think that it can't Happen you came quick up out the Womb
Just as quick you get turned to past tense
You gon' f*ck around get turned to Dust f*cking with us
Catch a B for bro before I go bitch it's A must
Long live Shawn long live Nyke and Mone step for my thugs
And I don't talk to God I talk to my Niggas that's up above though
Demon baby bitch my pops say I Need therapy
But I know I'm knee deep up in these Streets it ain't no helping me
Probably be like this until I die bitch Ain't no rest in peace
I'm having conversations with Demons they get the best of me
It ain't no rest in peace
I need therapy
I'm a demon baby
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I'm through that one block just tryna Get jiggy with baby k woke up with Murder on my mind
Who is it getting stretched today if You got popped and ain't do nothing You should really have
Less to say Nicki Minaj it might be Me cause I done took Drak on a date
What's his name got ran down I Heard they hit him in the face
He still alive but shoulda died I guess That god gave him some grace
Oh you ain't know around this side We tryna bust a nigga grape
I got a Asian homie love to play with Chop sticks shout out my nigga Sleeze
He ttg he tryna drop shit I keep like 30 on me what the f*ck is a stock clip
All that killer talk like you hard but You not bitch
ETG and VBG oh you ain't know Bitch we the sickest double g
Keep glock on me I'm gunna grime him if he trippin dog on me when it bark you see the spark that mean to Bit him
Nigga mad about the uh I say you Slipping on your pippin
Do your homework on me all the Bitches say I hit it different
I'm that nigga you a bitch ain't really Hard to tell the difference
Nigga seen me out in person and got shocked and damn near shitted
I'm not worried bout a opp cause Every Glock I got extension
I got 30 shells for 30 f*ck niggas Acting tough how the f*ck you claim We opps
And you ain't did shit not to us but if It's funk then make it known my Nigga
We ain't ducking nothing if it's up Then it's stuck it ain't no need for no Discussion
Yeah yeah I ain't gonna lie I press the Issue every time
How the f*ck you love your dead Ones but for them you is not sliding
Yeah for sure we took some losses But don't act like y'all ain't dying
Park the whip pop the door soon as This nigga drop a dime
You see a opp then pop the door just Cock it back and got a blast it
Make another mother grieve seeing Her baby in a casket you ain't Superman
My nigga don't think that it can't Happen you came quick up out the Womb
Just as quick you get turned to past tense
You gon' f*ck around get turned to Dust f*cking with us
Catch a B for bro before I go bitch it's A must
Long live Shawn long live Nyke and Mone step for my thugs
And I don't talk to God I talk to my Niggas that's up above though
Demon baby bitch my pops say I Need therapy
But I know I'm knee deep up in these Streets it ain't no helping me
Probably be like this until I die bitch Ain't no rest in peace
I'm having conversations with Demons they get the best of me
It ain't no rest in peace
I need therapy
I'm a demon baby
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