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Title: B.SI- What We Do Freestyle( Off The Top No Written) View count: 147 Rating: 5.0 (1 ratings) Description: WHAT WE DO FREESTLYE LYRICS: Even tho i kno what im doing aint right/ i gotta grind evryday dog hustle and fight/ strap in the heat of the night/ holdin the light blowning the blunts looking out for highbeam lights/ living aint right i dont give a fuck no more holdin the 4/ might put a hole in your throat/ you can catch me on the mile creepin blownin the dro/ fuckin yo hoe gotta keep dick in her thoart/ my predicament is crazy eyes is lazy/ fiends walkin in the streets with cracked out babies/ young niggaz goin ham poppin shots off daily/ Rocka Bye bye baby rock your brain off crazy/ now your thoughts is hazy/ head burnt like crazy bullets burn like crazy/ yea they hurt my baby/ and you dont want drama bullets spread like AIDS be/ you'll break like eggs b/ now your soul with GD/ now thats just wrong like the hook on this song/ but thats life homeboy and the shit goes on/ just protect your dome and hold your own/ hold your chrom and keep that shit close to your bone/ watch your home watch your own/ and it you slangin yae you better watch what block you on/ cause niggaz might come up and rock your dome/ and leave your mind fucked up like a foster home/ and leave ya shit wide open like the super dome/ now they taking your work and selling your work/ you in the dirt should of kept them guns to skrit/ but them shits dont work if ya ass aint alert/ just cause you got a strap dont mean you cant get murked/ layin blue like a smurf cause the shot like dirk/ left you smoking like perp bleedin down in the dirt/ man the streets is a bitch with an infected clit/ with a pretty ass face that'll get you split/ but we still fuck with her cause we gotta get chips/ and even tho we wrong we still raw in this bitch/ man we gotta get rich man we gotta get chips/ we gotta ride whips and we gotta bang chicks/ and we gotta live nice gotta keep fresh kicks/ this is my life and as real as can get/ man i do it for them younggins who aint never shit/ this for my niggaz in the jects thats trying to get rich/ this for the kids in the crib with the crack head momma/ daddy long gone and they always stay in drama/ for the younggin thats out always shootin off the lama/ staying in the court room lying to ya honor/ i do it for the girls that was raped by they father/ with low self estem this for the hustler with powder/ keep ya head up and mind right on the hour/ i do it for the struggle everybody bout a dollar/ i do it for my niggaz snacthing niggaz out impalas/ i do it for the ones working hard up in college/ on the grind daily trying to build up they knowlegde/ i do it for ya'll dog and i can never stop/ a 120 shots wouldnt stop my ice box/ no matter how i fall i still rise to the top forever on the move till the day my heart stop Myspace.com/B.SI Tags: b.si, what we do, jay-z, freeway, beanie sigal, freestyle, what we do freestyle, detroit rap, rap, hip hop. sh3llz, Author: Sh3llz313 |
