@@msprettydassalll did you see that he was smiling in the court? He knows his sentence is going to be sure and when he comes back, he’s going to have a lot more street credit than he did before. He’s happy to go to jail because that’s what people that are in Kings and I have short sentence do it’s really nothing.
Mr Every Fucking Track. I am honored to tell people I was alive and active when this masterpiece of a song dropped. I am pretty sure after this amazing piece of art, the opps made sure they knew you were Mr Shot after shot. My nephew had cancer for the past 5 years always in bed barely moving, and after you dropped this, she jumped out of bed asking me “How many tracks are we gon tweak on today”
I got Dudey top 5 underrated rn but I feel like that might change soon. He not doing the numbers quite yet but he working like EK was around this time last year.
I am a member of the gang “OY” in Sugarhill,Harlem. I can confirm that this fellow hoodlum and member of the gang “OY” was truly chatting on this beat. I rest my case your honor.
Gatti, gone And y’all know what I did, so don’t tell me I’m wrong And they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm' Spot an opp best believe I’mma flock ‘em Like, Lil Alley a bitch, niggas hopped ‘em Like, DayDay hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em AJ hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em [Verse] Like a baby Nigga think that I’m goin’, he gotta be crazy It’s onе in the top and shit got no safety He a top opp, so I gotta gеt wavy (grrah) Spot a opp, get to blowin’ him down Free Banga, he was skippin’ the town I’m 48, and he thought I was Hound Shot after shot, made ‘em fall on the ground Blay, Rippy, Nazzy, dead Ho-hop out, who fled? Like, there’s like 2 I can name off the head Sha Gz, Dougie shot in they leg Forgot about Yus CBlu, I forgot about you All of them victims, got shot But they still dissin’ my mans in the stu, how? Nigga born to take trips on the opps just for fun Like Lay, Bobby done Gotta get up close so there’s nowhere to run, like Dummy a dummy, he dumber than dumb We see him in person, he runnin’, he runnin’ I don’t care I got beef with my cousin That’s my buzzin’, you know I still love him When I see him, you know that I’m uppin’ Dumout a bitch, nigga fast like Flash We thought he was cool, then we got on his ass If I called Roscoe to turn on the gas Like, oh my god, why he lack in that cab? Ain’t it sad, like, what happened to Rah Rah? Ain’t it sad, what happened to Dah Dah? 2 dead niggas that lacked And both of them niggas went bye-bye (ahh) [Chorus] Like, why they keep sayin’ my names in they songs? (ahh) Lee, Gatti, gone And y’all know what I did, so don’t tell me I’m wrong And they don’t wanna link, so we go to they dorm Spot an opp best believe I’mma flock ‘em Like, Lil Alley a bitch, niggas hopped ‘em Like, DayDay hop out with the- tryna drop ‘em AJ hop out with the- tryna rock ‘em
@jbandsdontworry damo is 40 boys from harlem. He died spinning the sugarhill when his escape driver drove off with out him. And they shot him. Nothing to do with dumout drilly.
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