CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : CHINATOWN
I’m in the hood b*t*h China be steppin
Talkin tough we put him in the section
Can not move, he in one direction
762s gone put him in heaven
He is a opp he be asking questions
Step in the room , he feel the tension
Stretching a opp like an extension
He is a b*t*h , forget to mention
China got guap , China got yen
6-7-8-9, make it to 10
That ain’t how you live, yo life is pretend
Wanna be friends, we can’t make amends
If he gone speak we gone hit him again
Thorough as b*t*h , it come from within
Pack came in , off 2 twins
Gettin the blues , off these bins
Modified choppa , it’s knocking off limbs
We knocked his jaw off, gave him a new Chin
Free my lul sis, she in the pen
I’m w the lions can’t come in the den
He totin a toy, he painted his “ fn “
He a facade don’t come here again
I’m a gentleman, middle finger up muthaf**k Zimmerman
My adrenaline, y’all 2 feminine
I’m real genuine, let’s spend blue Benjamin’s
2 bad b*t*h with me, 2 bad b*t*hes eat cinnamons
Been had rhymes but I ain’t no busta
Got a bad b*t*h and she can’t leave Russia
Ain't sh*t free n***a SS SUCKA
SUCKA FREE JEFFERY WATCHIN YA’LL SUFFER
n***a work out but my Glock way buffer
Burnin the trick like usher
Ma didn’t had no call phone, teacher cOULDNT call my mother, Jeff
Talkin tough we put him in the section
Can not move, he in one direction
762s gone put him in heaven
He is a opp he be asking questions
Step in the room , he feel the tension
Stretching a opp like an extension
He is a b*t*h , forget to mention
China got guap , China got yen
6-7-8-9, make it to 10
That ain’t how you live, yo life is pretend
Wanna be friends, we can’t make amends
If he gone speak we gone hit him again
Thorough as b*t*h , it come from within
Pack came in , off 2 twins
Gettin the blues , off these bins
Modified choppa , it’s knocking off limbs
We knocked his jaw off, gave him a new Chin
Free my lul sis, she in the pen
I’m w the lions can’t come in the den
He totin a toy, he painted his “ fn “
He a facade don’t come here again
I’m a gentleman, middle finger up muthaf**k Zimmerman
My adrenaline, y’all 2 feminine
I’m real genuine, let’s spend blue Benjamin’s
2 bad b*t*h with me, 2 bad b*t*hes eat cinnamons
Been had rhymes but I ain’t no busta
Got a bad b*t*h and she can’t leave Russia
Ain't sh*t free n***a SS SUCKA
SUCKA FREE JEFFERY WATCHIN YA’LL SUFFER
n***a work out but my Glock way buffer
Burnin the trick like usher
Ma didn’t had no call phone, teacher cOULDNT call my mother, Jeff
