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Black Hoodie Rap

Onyx

14

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Hook: Jay-Z] Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x4) [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't hard to fucking tell It don't make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies Get me through the night, lookin like a grim reaper Shut a nigga lights out, put'em in the sleeper Plus I crypt keepers, graveyard shift like killa And you can see murdas, just like Steve Miller My backstreet killaz, South Side is a ghost town Niggas try to play me, them niggas is ghost now This is how it goes down, with black hoodie rap We stick you up, you gotta pay to get your goodies back This is where the hood is at, like Pac we hit'em up (hit em up) with one touch of the fully mac Index on the hair pin trigga, go be the next nigga, back to the hook Jigga [Hook: Jay-Z] Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2) [Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz] Fuck that pop shit, fuck with me you get popped quick My guns give you a sex change, you turn to a bitch And I don't wear skinny jeans cuz my Glocks don't fit Fuck around try to pull out, and blow off my dick This that shit, make you mad squinch on ya'face How you tie niggas up try to get in their safe Either rap too soft, or we too hard It's that jailhouse music bang that shit in your yard All that internet gangstas, that's the problem Talking 'bout shooting while they're just fast in bloggin' In the streets getting cream like Baskin-Robbins, even it mean I gotta start blastin' and robbin' Goin' to jail for criminals like going to school, you come out a little better at the crimes you do And when I die, don't dress me up in the suit It's A1s, hard denim, black hoodies, I'm cool [Hook: Jay-Z] Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2) [Verse 3: Makem Play] Keep a black hoodie for the strong armrobbery Me and my gun close, that's comradery Cold blood it runs through my vains Fuck ya'll I know thugs, that'll run through your game My niggas bang, on site in broad daylight, walk by and take a nigga life See the hoodie cover my face, no need for mask, shades for the green eyes, pussy nigga I need mine You need time, and clock's still ticking 3, 2, 1 I'mma load up my gun Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, that's some police shit, you don't know me bitch You ever heard of Rob & Vic? Well I'm just like them, in a form what I got is sin Shells longer than a q-tip fuck talkin' it out, throw my hoodie on and walk in ya house, nigga [Hook: Jay-Z] Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)
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