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No Sellout (F/ Koncrete)

アーティスト：8Ball 

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah nigga Uh, uh, yeah, yeah Eightball nigga, Koncrete nigga Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah Spark the weed up turn the beat up let's get it popping It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to ghetto topic Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with this shit here Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this shit clear This instant right here Set it I bet it they won't forget it I wrote I edit Call the paramedic, said I meant it, still in it to win it From start to finish no gimmick Got to give spinach ya timid I'm rugged so fuck it, I love it Dogs we stay above it corrupted From dawn to dusk so we can thug it (Naw) To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing keep on smoking Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it 8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented Better watch them cars that's tinted you don't want to be up in it Swish this tre like Hardaway send they soldiers far away But I'm living on the corner got this hardened marijuana Know it's wrong but fuck that leave me where the bucks at Last year was hard this one looking even worser now Chilled from the start but my anger got me colder now Whatcha really gon' do round here We stuck like Chuck and we can't get out On the block and I'ma sell them rocks Rock come through and we got to open up shop (Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like this right here) Yeah, yeah, that's how we do it nigga When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck selling out I got my nigga's with me You got a problem with something I say then come get me I'm in a southern city sipping on some cold Remy At the club looking at girls with big ass and titties The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank Nitti We do it big keep it gangsta got to stay gritty We on the rise real fast like gas prices The industry is bland so we came to add spices Heat it up beat it up thugs treat it up Transform it into something that's complete with us You didn't know I run with killers on a regular Conceal weapons rhyme skill is spectacular



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