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All You Hoes (S.L.A.B.ed )

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I've been to make you think the bad fuck of a real nigga

Livin' the stretch, really the most of all of my enemies

When they livin' the life so shite, feelin' it, knowin' it ain't right

How the fuck did you keep a nigga with

I've been to make you think the bad fuck of a real nigga

Livin' the stretch, really the most of all of my enemies

When they livin' the life so shite, feelin' it, knowin' it ain't right

How the fuck did you keep a nigga with

Love, I can drive, man I thought that we was supposed to

See and blow for each other, get on the grind and

Bring bread with that thing you want, that thing you wanna

Blitz and you keep it undercover, I'm 100 % ready

They never

Hey Rocco, what it do?

Shit, heard on the streets

Motherfuckers say we ain't as raw

As we used to be

I ain't got it like we used to have it

Them motherfuckers must ain't peep

Them last two albums for real

Dick riders

Are you hoes?

Talkin' down

The real thrill keep movin' around

On the real

It's goin' down

Workin' with us

You be layin' it down

Are you hoes?

Talkin' down

The real thrill keep movin' around

On the real

It's goin' down

Workin' with us

You be layin' it down

I better make you feel the brown fucker

For real, a nigga livin' the stretch

Ready to bust a lot of my enemies

When they livin' the life so shite, feelin' it, knowin' it ain't right

How the fuck did you keep a nigga with

I better make you feel the brown fucker

For real, a nigga livin' the stretch

Ready to bust a lot of my enemies

When they livin' the life so shite, feelin' it, knowin' it ain't right

How the fuck did you keep a nigga with

I thought that we, I thought that we both should blow for each other

Get on the grind and break bread with each other

And lay you on the blitz and you keep it undercover

I'm 100 % ready, there ain't never gon' be another nigga like me

Can you imagine what I be goin' through

When a nigga start to do it bad

And niggas wanna try to rhyme

So now I'm walkin' around straight with a frown

Move around, bitch, it's gonna go down

It ain't gon' be no more talkin' down

You walkin' a thin line

And I don't go underdog to make a nigga respect mine

You don't really wanna know what's goin' on inside mine

You might fuck around until you leave with a proof

You feel them, you feel them all for life

And that's my word on the verge of doin' a nigga wrong

You better believe I'm gonna make you regardless what a nigga say

It ain't too many niggas that'll fuck around with the trail

I'm one of a kind, I stay on the grind

I gotta get mine, me and Rock goin' double, all them niggas hate that

Better head on the corner thinkin' you better back back

Of course, you sleepin' locked with a guerrilla attack

Nigga, tell me how you love that

I'm a survivin' nigga that's never gonna turn back

Runs to the tech to make a nigga wanna feel that

But the fact a lot of y 'all can't take that

Got a pretty gun, I'll forever be strong

But the fact that I'm livin' what I'm givin', I'm all alone

Lord knows I don't wanna fall off in my zone

Cause too many niggas will make a nigga wanna do wrong

You better believe I'm gonna make you

Are you hoes talkin' down?

Are you hoes talkin' down?

Keep movin' around

Keep movin', keep movin' around

All the realest goin' down

All the realest goin' down

Should be layin' their job

Layin', layin', layin' their job

Are you hoes talkin' down?

Are you hoes talkin' down?

Keep movin' around

Keep movin', keep movin' around

All the realest goin' down

All the realest goin' down

Should be layin' their job

Layin', layin', layin' their job

Motherfuckers, I'm in the red, steppin' in

Some motherfuckers, they be movin' the gun

Talk down, make your motherfuckers move round

You move it too fast, we make it hard, hold up and slow down

For sure, now, that'll be rockin', that'll be jammin'

Every track we touch, we still slammin' the bitch

Take time for a nigga to shine and get rich

In the meanwhile, I'ma collect all my chips

Put it in that motherfuckin' face

Thought we was gon' give up, now, bitch, what?

Duggin' and trayin' your code, comin' at you on display

And breakin' them bones, cause these gorillas more brave

Than I really wanna play, dang, oh, no

Come back, rewind, stop, and press pause

Breakin' their jaws, debating laws

Doin' wrong, teach a motherfucker a lesson

And he ain't never learned by, learned by that

Grimmin' the glock, now, tilt the hats back

Fuckin' with us, get your man to contact

Best believe that in every word I say, look, bitch

I meant that, I'll ride on a horse

Keep my comments quiet and go, go

Ain't nothin' but a duggin' tray, here I go, go

What we do up on the low, low

For sure, though, you know that it's long gon' die

Even the crunk blow up and shake, rhyme

Fuck boys up and make your hoes mine

Just like pussy, mostly, they don't dime

Better believe that I'ma run right in it

Just won't stop until I get finished

Whuppin' lips, they always get spittin'

And when they get spittin', you know they're talkin' fuckin' rhyme

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Keep movin' around

Keep movin' around

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

Are you hoes talkin' rhyme?

On The Real

It's goin' down

They're going to be laying it down

All You Hoes (S.L.A.B.ed ) di Guerilla Maab - Testi e Cover