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On Sight (SNY Diss)
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Young Dopey
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(I’mma run it, I’mma run it) F**kin with me, guarantee - That your b*t*h a** gon be hauled off in an mothaf**kin ambulance And leave your old dead corpse with a toe tag I push the line real hard boy and that’s no cap Read your body language and see how you’ll react This gang bang lifestyle psychological It ain’t only bout' selling drugs and hoes It’s about strategizing on your enemies Same time keeping your squad full of unity The big homies in the neighborhood work very hard, to make sure the familia up to par Make sure that the program running smooth Just to be hated on by some lame a** dudes I’m talking bout you weenies that wеnt P.C, and informants working with the police Yeah I said it - You a bustеr straight up, on the hood you gave up When I see ya, playboy you in danger 30 fades in the middle of the street, it’s how the homie little shadow taught me to be And we don’t buckle so easily boy and surrender here ain’t even a choice My pedigree way too evolved One verse, my advice to all y’all All these SNY’s get out and wanna talk You’ll get b*t*h slapped boy don’t even try It’s on sight when I see you, and trust me I ain’t gonna wanna be you You want these hands, well come and em, in the middle of the street go and hit up It’s on sight when I see you, and trust me I ain’t gonna wanna be you I’mma jump off the whip and I’mma let off, make sure these hollow tips blow yo head off (It’s on sight) (B*t*h made motha’f**ker) Call the little homies, tell them meet me on Imperial and I’m sick and tired of these little half steppers When you see em, take flight ask no questions You turned Christian, boy, once you hit the yard Rolled it up, banging Deuce 5, acting hard Back to the hood thinking that it’s alright Posted up taking pictures throwing up the gang signs F**king bozos f**ked around and hit his head Imma have the homies put they foot up yo a** Quick reminder you ain’t welcome round here Same way your weenie a** wasn’t welcome on the tier Same way you told the jura you was scared Same way don’t throw my neighborhood in the air F**kin’ coward woofing up behind a cell acting turnt up little buster funny as hell B*t*hes don’t even wanna be seen hanging with you Hit a nerve cause you know what I’m saying is the truth Got no morals, claiming you’re a f**king cholo, just admit already you a f**kin homo Get the f**k outta here with that nonsense We still here while your mark a** is past tense An embarra**ment to this gang bang boogie Look in the mirror all you see is a phony It’s on sight when I see you, and trust me I ain’t gonna wanna be you You want these hands, well come and em, in the middle of the street go and hit up It’s on sight when I see you, and trust me I ain’t gonna wanna be you I’mma jump off the whip and I’mma let off, make sure these hollow tips blow yo head off
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