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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bloodhound Lil Jeff
Bloodhound Lil Jeff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Harris
Jeffery Harris
Lyrics

Lyrics

In my city I'm a threat (You know that) Bitch, I'm really up ten hats I should get sponsored by Mitchell & Ness Nigga's played you know the rest (You know the rest) They got pictures of him stretched Knew it was him just from his hat (Damn) Four, five bullets all in his chest (Damn) You miss yo twin don't be next If it wasn't for who then that bitch check Thought you lost your mind when you got that text Had him screaming like a bitch (Ahh) Shit's stuck up all in my head Like check the news that nigga dead We really putting shit to bed (You know that) AP lit up this bitch dance Snatching rollies Breaking hands (Breaking hands) Dropped his pictures on the net His people had to see him dead Can't play with me Shit's gon go bad. (You know that) Ion duck shit But the Fed's (I don't) These niggas green but I see red Don't need a perc I need my meds AP bustdown don't need no flash That nigga ran thought he was fast Got right with him turned him to ash (Brrt Brrt) You getting no pass we spanking ass I want you bad laying in your grass 762's leave shit in cash Glock 26 This bitch don't jam I had to put the ten milli down That bitch too big and shoot too wild The niggas that played they in the ground Bitch, I still shoot while I'm out of bounds (You know that) I love the drac' I love the sound But sometimes that bitch gets too loud Thought he was safe we blew at the crowd DOA he was pronounced (Brrt) Niggas be cap without a gown If you can't swim yo ass gon drown Micro Drac, sit niggas down (bitch. Micro Drac, sit niggas down) (If you can't swim yo ass gon drown) (I still shoot when I'm out of bounds, go Brrt yeah) In my city I'm a threat (You know that) Bitch I'm really up ten hats I should get sponsored by Mitchell & Ness Niggas played you know the rest They got pictures of him stretched Knew it was him just from his hat (Damn) Four, five bullets all in his chest (Damn) You miss yo twin, don't be next If it wasn't for who, then that bitch check Thought you lost your mind when you got that text Had him screaming like a bitch (Ahh) Shit's stuck up all in my head Like, check the news that nigga dead We really putting shit to bed AP lit up this bitch dance Snatching rollies breaking hands (Breaking hands)
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