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2EXOTICC - They Kno Lyrics



2EXOTICC - They Kno Lyrics
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(Lorenz, don't stop)
I might turn him to a pill and pop his ass, boy, f*ck a blunt
I just bought a couple pounds
Got all my bows filled up wit runtz
My choppa smacked him in the head and left him stinking like a skunk
Niggas say they coming for me
Get the blicks
I'm calling Unc
This Glock ah dice you like some fruit
Okay, my bullets got a punch
You a bitch, you not the man
Quit all that cappin, doing stunts
Niggas clique keep gangin' up
My choppa separate the bunch
They kno I'ma crack a head
You f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga bitch, then send her to the streets
They kno I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I gotta opp because they hide in Tennessee
They kno I'ma stand on ten, can't let no nigga play with me
They kno I'ma get the bows and get them gone west to the east
They kno I jump in the booth and diss the opps
On every beat
I can't say I gotta opp because they hide in Tennessee
Niggas keep on ducking, wreck, I'm tryna kill who kin to me
Bro 27 was my brothas till they jumped inside the beef
Bitch, quit hiding in the house, Aye bro, come jump inside the streets
Yo bitch had took me to yo crib, Aye bro, make sure you wash the sheets
That nigga died inside the streets
He should've stayed inside the booth
I dressed him up like he at prom, he lay to death inside a suit
I give out rank inside a strike, I say I pass it when I shoot
I pay 250 for this pint and dropped ah six, boy, f*ck a deuce
Huh
We did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like, curry on yo block, We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
We did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
They kno Ima crack a head you f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga bitch, then send her to the streets
They know I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I got a opp because they hide in Tennessee
If the switchy get to jamming, kno Lil Blu got my assist
(You kno I got that ARP, this bitch ah hit you in yo shit)
She said she put out and she stranded
I said, ain't that bout a bitch
You can't come stay inside my crib
But you can come and eat the dick
Or drop the lo
Ona opps
So we can show them how to slide
Tell em step up out the crib so they can see how niggas die
My choppa flame a nigga whip That bitch got hit up with the fire
Hold the Glock up to his face to see if he can keep a lie
Yeah
That nigga rat, he tried to snitch, then double back
They caught his ass up ona block, I guess the streets had caught up to his ass
I get a brick, I put that shit up in a pot
Wait till it's hard just like a rock
I chop it up and then I seal the bag
We did a skit
Ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump ina strike
Man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
They kno Ima crack a head you f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga, bitch, then send her to the streets
They kno I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I got a opp because they hide in Tennessee
(Yeah, we did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot, boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack some)
(Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duck and wreck, my choppa dawg like Johnny Test, we bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one)
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(Lorenz, don't stop)
I might turn him to a pill and pop his ass, boy, f*ck a blunt
I just bought a couple pounds
Got all my bows filled up wit runtz
My choppa smacked him in the head and left him stinking like a skunk
Niggas say they coming for me
Get the blicks
I'm calling Unc
This Glock ah dice you like some fruit
Okay, my bullets got a punch
You a bitch, you not the man
Quit all that cappin, doing stunts
Niggas clique keep gangin' up
My choppa separate the bunch
They kno I'ma crack a head
You f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga bitch, then send her to the streets
They kno I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I gotta opp because they hide in Tennessee
They kno I'ma stand on ten, can't let no nigga play with me
They kno I'ma get the bows and get them gone west to the east
They kno I jump in the booth and diss the opps
On every beat
I can't say I gotta opp because they hide in Tennessee
Niggas keep on ducking, wreck, I'm tryna kill who kin to me
Bro 27 was my brothas till they jumped inside the beef
Bitch, quit hiding in the house, Aye bro, come jump inside the streets
Yo bitch had took me to yo crib, Aye bro, make sure you wash the sheets
That nigga died inside the streets
He should've stayed inside the booth
I dressed him up like he at prom, he lay to death inside a suit
I give out rank inside a strike, I say I pass it when I shoot
I pay 250 for this pint and dropped ah six, boy, f*ck a deuce
Huh
We did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like, curry on yo block, We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
We did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
They kno Ima crack a head you f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga bitch, then send her to the streets
They know I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I got a opp because they hide in Tennessee
If the switchy get to jamming, kno Lil Blu got my assist
(You kno I got that ARP, this bitch ah hit you in yo shit)
She said she put out and she stranded
I said, ain't that bout a bitch
You can't come stay inside my crib
But you can come and eat the dick
Or drop the lo
Ona opps
So we can show them how to slide
Tell em step up out the crib so they can see how niggas die
My choppa flame a nigga whip That bitch got hit up with the fire
Hold the Glock up to his face to see if he can keep a lie
Yeah
That nigga rat, he tried to snitch, then double back
They caught his ass up ona block, I guess the streets had caught up to his ass
I get a brick, I put that shit up in a pot
Wait till it's hard just like a rock
I chop it up and then I seal the bag
We did a skit
Ain't hesitating when I shoot
Boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack sum
Jump ina strike
Man, why you niggas duckin wreck
My choppa dawg like Johnny Test
We bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one
They kno Ima crack a head you f*ck around and you gon' see
They kno I might f*ck a nigga, bitch, then send her to the streets
They kno I don't need a pill to come create a murder scene
I can't say I got a opp because they hide in Tennessee
(Yeah, we did a skit, ain't hesitating when I shoot, boy I'm like Curry on yo block
We got the chops to come and whack some)
(Jump in the strike, man, why you niggas duck and wreck, my choppa dawg like Johnny Test, we bend yo block, I'm tryna catch one)
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Writer: Javier Pinson
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Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Javier Pinson
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