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• Artiste: Lil Dude
• Titre: HB2 (Intro)
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You know what the fuck goin' on, man, Homicide shit, man (Yeah, man) Double Back Gang, nigga This the gang Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Chest shot, face shot, get 'em Gloves on, mask on, I'm in the trenches They throwin' up fours, they part of the business We throwin' up threes, these niggas can't enter Homicide wash 'em up just like dishes Double Back hop out the car with that Emmitt I'm on the road with a Glock in my britches Booba and Quill, they came with the stick Esco my blooda, we been in the mix That K my twin, you know I move with it Cheecho on the beat, yeah, this a hit I came with a four, nigga, and a nickel Don't play with my bruv, I'm bustin' off the Weston I'm sippin' on lean, and I brought a bitch I'm throwin' them fours when I'm on the rip Uh, HB2, .223's knock him out his shoe Frontline, niggas posted up to boot Fox 5 Gang, nigga, watch the news Tell to they gang, nigga, tell the truth We got these bitches fuckin' off the boot We got a free car, it's a coupe Me and Duke pour the drank up by the two Black Mal been with it since he was two I'm watchin' the cut, we lookin' for you Boom, knock out his screws (Trapnanana) Homicide don't even know you dudes Homicide Goonrich, I'm the one 93 gas, pull up to the pump He ain't even know I had it in the trunk Boom-bap-baow, now that nigga slumped, uh Homicide, Double Back, you know how we move I stay in the kitchen, I whip up a deuce We slide with them Dracos, nigga, who is you? We spinnin' them blocks, boom-badda-boom We slidin' on blocks, all you hear is vroom I'm trappin', I'm trappin', beatin' out the room You hear them gun sounds, all you hear is boom I wake up the hood, better watch the news Uh, Luciano got choppers Headshot, nigga, no seeing the doctor We slide with them sticks proper Head out the sunroof, ah, I got you Send the location, ooh, I spot you Ran down, spot 'em, you know that we got 'em Big homie shit and these niggas be actin' He thought he was stackin', we took all them rackades MAC-11, yeah, that my lil' black bitch It got a coolant, it can get hot quick (Trapnanana) Homicide Boyz give a nigga the backspin Hop out the free car, take off the traction Let's get it