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Moose - Broski lyrics

Artist: Moose

album: Broski


I was in the back of the class where the thugs at
I was round 8 first time I heard a gun sound
School of hard knocks thought me never trust a nigga
Money really talk to get that paper be that nigga
Blowing on this rifa with some niggaz who got triggers
Rolling with some Killers
If u steppin then we stepping
Seen a lot of ops so I watch out who am telling
Watch out how I go cause they don't wanna see me winning
Hommies turn villain
Bitch ass niggaz skimming
Leave a pussy wet
Hit it with a sticky
Drugs go round
That's why they be tripping
Money on my mind gotta keep my wrist glissing
But I watch out how I go
Watch out for the ops
People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground
Crossed so many times had to check my dogs and broskis
They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me
But I watch out how I go
Watch out for the ops
People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground
Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis
They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me
Ποτέ δεν μαστουρώνω από τα δικά μου drugia
Σαν ραπερς που έχουν stress
Και καταπίνουν χαπια
Τους τρέμουν τα χερια ιδρώνουν σαν πρεζάκια
Εγώ καυλωνω ποιο πολυ όταν μετράω φράγκα
Οποίος θέλει σέντρα ένας με έναν ίσοι
Μόλις πάρκαρα το Lambo έξω από το Matsuhisa
Άμα το χοντρύνουν θα τους απαγάγω
Ο αδερφός μου ισοβιτης Fabio ku je bisha
36 για το κιλό κοκαΐνη
Κοιτά πως μιλάς και κοιτά τι θα γίνει
Nerogreco ΑΚ general
Πιο πολλούς στρατιώτες και από τον υπουργό άμυνης
Οι μπάτσοι με μισούν θέλουν να με πιάσουν
Οι μάγκες στην γωνία θέλουν να μου μοιάσουν
Αυτό είναι για τα αλάνια μέσα στην Αυλώνα
Που δεν είχαν ευκαιρία να πάνε να σπουδάσουν
Σαν σκλάβοι που το έσκασαν δεν έχουμε master
Και όμως μας ανήκουν όλα μας τα masters
Όλο καινουριο 9 11 carera
300 στο ταμπλό μου δεν πηγαίνει faster
Watch out for the ops
People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground
Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis
They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me
Swear I hit that bitch from the back and then I curve
I say heated up like gramma stu up on the stove
I be on the go thinking God don't let me burn
Know a lot of shit but on god I never told
They say life a bitch I fuck her good and now she love me
Born Winner I ain't never fade am something like Kobe
Shout out too my bitch I told her we hon get it popping
Twenty four seven we be running for this money
Lord keep on switching but my pocket got a rocket
2 ninos with me don't want know what I'm he jacket
Heard some of these niggas they be doing a lot of snitching
I might be the realest mathafaka that be breathing
But I watch out how I go
Watch out for the ops
People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground
Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis
They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me

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