Message, Pt. 2
C Blu
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Grrah, this a fuckin' message, tired Of tellin’ y'all niggas, stop dissin' C Blu I hop in the booth and I f*ck it up Ain’t no tellin' me shit They can't f*ck wit' us And they mans just got hit Why they dissin' us? Tryna' spin through they block Wit' the Ruger's tucked Niggas dissin’ but still ain’t get back Tried to steal and got shot in your back Who the f*ck out here still robbin' phones? You a bozo, you should’ve stayed home This a message, I'm straight talkin' facts Tryna' catch me a nigga who rap GDK, we don’t f*ck with no Blixkys I see Nas, I'ma send him to Nicky 3 knocks in the car when we slide That mean 3 niggas shoot in one drive Catch a opp, send him right to his mans We got drums, you could call us a band I'm a demon with heavy artillery Gotta keep it, they said they gon' kill me I can't go like the bitches from Set It Off He got killed by the cops He ain't let it off Know a opp who got put in a shit bag He got lucky he wasn't a spliff Know gave him jet lag Know some niggas who like to write diss They be makin' these shots But ain't get back Know some niggas that they bitch She was just for the fun Have your bitch back I don't gotta say names When you mention C Blu, he the endless I done chased niggas in their ceiling I done shot niggas for no reason Yeah, Lil Spooky started stutter squeezin' Chest shot, now that boy wheezin', grrah Chest shot, now that boy wheezin' This a fuckin' message, nigga look, C Blu I could name all the shit that we did But, them niggas, they know how we get Free gang, they was uppin' in public Spinnin' through Tryna' clear the whole block Threw 2, got him yellin' out Job done, now we back out the block, grrah Job done, now we back out the block I hop in the booth and I f*ck it up Ain't no tellin' me shit They can't f*ck wit' us And they mans just got hit Why they dissin' us? Tryna' spin through they block Wit' the Ruger's tucked Niggas dissin' but still ain't get back Tried to steal and got shot in your back Who the f*ck out here still robbin' phones? You a bozo, you should've stayed home This a message, I'm straight talkin' facts Tryna' catch me a nigga who rap GDK, we don't f*ck with no Blixkys I see Nas, I'ma send him to Nicky 3 knocks in the car when we slide That mean 3 niggas shoot in one drive Catch a opp, send him right to his mans Grrah, c Blu
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Written by: CARMIN WILLIAMS, DANIEL OBREGON, NATE ZIMMER
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