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J.Dura - 32 Bars Lyrics



J.Dura - 32 Bars Lyrics




Ooh this is the way that we do
Put that on ten, and they f*ck with the crew
Ooh this is the way that we do
We hold it down when they asking for you
Ooh this is the way that we do
Cold as the breeze, we cold as the flu
Ooh this is the way that we do
They take our shit and they sniff it like glue
Bitches they act like they love me
Young nigga shoot from the hip in the office they duckin
No introduction, I bust the door and I get to the bustin
Straight out the oven , they love it
Cookies and Cream for my people they love it
Just need to nut, I don't need her to love me
Yellow gold ring, I don't need em to love me
I mix the haze with henny to sleep
Shoutout my niggas they stay in the east
I keep my ear and my lock on street
I skip my class so I smoke at the beach
I stick to mine, they don't talk to police
Pull up in mine, I don't f*ck with the lease
Plug come inside, I aint left in a week
Pre-roll on deck, and it stay in the fleece
I just cashed out and I bet on the nicks
Foreign lil bitch she say bon appetite
Diamonds go blind it's a solar eclipse
Neighbours wake up to the sound of the clip
Pick up the card, now I play with the chips
I park the whip, and I hop in the crib
Spark up the stove, and whip up a beat
I bring the bars, just to tear up the beat
Warzone, no peace time
Take two I ate mine
Geeked up that's space time
Trap phone, no face time
Up late, that's primetime
Bake sale at half time
All this to pastime
All this to pastime
Lil bro watching Clarence son
I be living too careless son
Pussy niggas stay jealous son
Snap shots in Paris son
Bag it up like a menace son
Raise the price on the tariff son
Busting back at the sheriff son
Send em back to their parent's son
Girl on my lap and she gummy
Sucking the dick like a dummy, damn I feel lucky
All of this shit like it's funny
Cracking these jokes, I been counting this money
Hmmm
Pockets on piggy
I f*ck the bitch if she come to me pretty
Giving me hicky
Don't give a f*ck cos I'm chewing that tittie
Papa like biggie,bopping like diddy
I pull the lot, like the man in my city
F*ck it then quit it
Can't be get a ring only here for a minute
Damn im too litty
I pull the benz, and the bitch riding with me
Calling me papi, cos I speak Spanish
Come for the kid you gone leave in a bandage
Walk on the moon and I live like a bandit
22 years make why he make it look magic
I bust a hole in your chest call you radditz
32 bars in this bitch then I vanish
32 bars then I vanish

Warren G yeah thats the OG yeah
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Ooh this is the way that we do
Put that on ten, and they f*ck with the crew
Ooh this is the way that we do
We hold it down when they asking for you
Ooh this is the way that we do
Cold as the breeze, we cold as the flu
Ooh this is the way that we do
They take our shit and they sniff it like glue
Bitches they act like they love me
Young nigga shoot from the hip in the office they duckin
No introduction, I bust the door and I get to the bustin
Straight out the oven , they love it
Cookies and Cream for my people they love it
Just need to nut, I don't need her to love me
Yellow gold ring, I don't need em to love me
I mix the haze with henny to sleep
Shoutout my niggas they stay in the east
I keep my ear and my lock on street
I skip my class so I smoke at the beach
I stick to mine, they don't talk to police
Pull up in mine, I don't f*ck with the lease
Plug come inside, I aint left in a week
Pre-roll on deck, and it stay in the fleece
I just cashed out and I bet on the nicks
Foreign lil bitch she say bon appetite
Diamonds go blind it's a solar eclipse
Neighbours wake up to the sound of the clip
Pick up the card, now I play with the chips
I park the whip, and I hop in the crib
Spark up the stove, and whip up a beat
I bring the bars, just to tear up the beat
Warzone, no peace time
Take two I ate mine
Geeked up that's space time
Trap phone, no face time
Up late, that's primetime
Bake sale at half time
All this to pastime
All this to pastime
Lil bro watching Clarence son
I be living too careless son
Pussy niggas stay jealous son
Snap shots in Paris son
Bag it up like a menace son
Raise the price on the tariff son
Busting back at the sheriff son
Send em back to their parent's son
Girl on my lap and she gummy
Sucking the dick like a dummy, damn I feel lucky
All of this shit like it's funny
Cracking these jokes, I been counting this money
Hmmm
Pockets on piggy
I f*ck the bitch if she come to me pretty
Giving me hicky
Don't give a f*ck cos I'm chewing that tittie
Papa like biggie,bopping like diddy
I pull the lot, like the man in my city
F*ck it then quit it
Can't be get a ring only here for a minute
Damn im too litty
I pull the benz, and the bitch riding with me
Calling me papi, cos I speak Spanish
Come for the kid you gone leave in a bandage
Walk on the moon and I live like a bandit
22 years make why he make it look magic
I bust a hole in your chest call you radditz
32 bars in this bitch then I vanish
32 bars then I vanish

Warren G yeah thats the OG yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Joseph-Joshua Mhindurwa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:43
Written by: Joseph-Joshua Mhindurwa

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