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Pozle
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pozle
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Lyrics
(Wakin' Wakin' Wakin' Wakin')
Wakin' from my bad dream with visions of the fuckin' hoe
Lurkin' through the darkness but I'm strizzed with my nina ross
Going on the mission, my ambitions do a **** in
Sweet Talk still the dirty **** constantly fuckin' with the Djinns
Fuck a with no phoney, I got Tony here from fuckin' town
Westwood where them killas dwell, ain't no bustas hang around
And I click this shit get thick for sissy snitchin' bitches mane
But if you snitchin' on the playa where you soul you won't maintain
Funky town in my brain
Tryna get a drug hoe
Got that 44 to your dog
Hit you in your money row
The are fact that fucking fool
Put them on the fuckin' floor
You can throw a fuckin' fight
Op at a the cops tight
Put that AK to your face
Don't you play me like a fool
Jack it, ****, play the car
Rob it 'for they street raw
I`m a quicker that **** that never the beat in the street for a robbery
This is why I keep my act low
Cause every shots some smokin' hole
Wakin' from my bad dream with visions of the fuckin' hoe
Lurkin' through the darkness but I'm strizzed with my nina ross
Going on the mission, my ambitions do a **** in
Sweet Talk still the dirty **** constantly fuckin' with the Djinns
Fuck a with no phoney, I got Tony here from fuckin' town
Westwood where them killas dwell, ain't no bustas hang around
And I click this shit get thick for sissy snitchin' bitches mane
But if you snitchin' on the playa where you soul you won't maintain
Written by: Pozle