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• Artiste: Joey Trap
• Titre: Hiccups
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Boss nigga, go figure Even if you talk shit, I won't diss ya' Pull up with the chop stick, uh It's a stick up Niggas think they flow sick, but so [*hiccup*] Excuse me A lane switching, no snitching Aim with ya' languages, no bitching Same as these lame niggas that stay simping I stay with that 'K gripping, I can't kick it Even if you aim listen, them shots missing You talking, you was sneak dissing, but that's fishing I prolly got some beef, vision, go wash dishes 'Cause most you niggas stay fibbing You stay slipping Niggas think they flow sick, but it's so [*hiccup*] Excuse me, I'm-... Excuse me, I do not fuck with no broke niggas and that's on my set I been getting bread since I was young had to grind and sweat I remember trapping out the crib where the fiends was at I was prolly selling some narcotics in yo culdisac Bitch, I get that money, I do everything I do to eat If my family ain't got no food, then I don't get no sleep Had to bring that action 'cause my pops done told me talk is cheap Gangstas move in silence, you don't see us when and when we walk, we creep You can't touch a boss nigga, go figure Even if you talk shit, I won't diss ya' Pull up with the chop stick, uh It's a stick up Niggas think they flow sick, but so [*hiccup*] Excuse me