League of Extraordinary Gz

League of Extraordinary Gz - Parental Discretion lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

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Parental discretion is advised!

Yeah, I stomp a nigga’s year together

It’s the quiet before the storm, bitch, feel the weather

Rapping this league should we do it together

But it’s going down!

Niggas you better respect me, or I’ll get your … in the ground!

I checked it underground, but I don’t plan on checking out

Check it out how I do this!

Cross that line, you live toothless

I came on my momma… ruthless!

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They got a price on your head, wanted dead or alive

I’m from the belly of the beast, she’s never survived

She’s berried on beef, fuck, let me slide!

We know the foe 5 hopping in this Chevy and ride!

Talk that shit, better be about that shit

Disrespect nigga, come see about that shit!

Who said white repper from the South don’t spit?

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They don’t wanna hear real niggas or real spit

They’re too fake, nigga, they couldn’t relate to it!

I’m in the kitchen with these chickens about to bake to

L O E Gz ..make music.

For real, niggas, it’s here, nigga…

I only spit it for real nigga, real nigga shit

My verse ain’t about real niggas!

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Yeah, lost my dad in the bullets, so I’m shooting

Boss, salute me!

I don’t get these niggas no respect

I’m holding my grind in my dick bitch, I ain’t moving!

A team? No, I’m like machine

For pacing the speed, we’re taking the lead

Just imagine the green, that …

Motherfuckers, try and take it from me!

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Oh niggas, fuck your emotions, I’m roller-coasting

Getting toasted, back to center.. cause the rap game hopeless

Fuck fame, looking at these wet blame….

Fuck bang bullet, but your back frame open

Best stay smoking, about to blow another punch

Suspect the ..shut it up, before we shut ‘em down!

Leave shit! Everybody know who run the town!

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Trying to get out, with no grind, howl good luck

Your fruit cup, your … your cooked buck

Too many one trusty cast on..

Hurricane barz, about to fuck the whole puta!

My flow is cold, no Freon niggas

Son of the bitch, your popps was a peon, nigga!

Only did was run errands on his.. nigga

And got peed on, nigga!

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Hey, feel the pussy cat back like a wet scene

Bail out, smooth criminal, Mike Jackson

I got what you want and I’m taxin

..free base shot and .. you want that!

I’m tagging and bragging… as a cannon

You’ll be meeting every demand

They got no… delay on the cane.

Pussy, you can die now if I take it out

…and leave you blinking down!

So irritant, flow heroin, no comparison

Fuck embarrassment, I’mma berry them!

Carry em to their last breath, watch ‘em take the last breath

Throw his body to the woods, now they carry em!

Do it cause I want to, I don’t want to sit on dope

Still stuck to the money like Velcro

It’s a lil bullet on your neck, isn’t it?

Elbows!

Due to some violent content

Parental discretion is advised!

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