Singer: Blac Youngsta
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Song: Threat
Blac Youngsta - Threat Subtitles (vtt) (02:29-149-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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I got Hitman on the beat
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Me and my brother, he in that
cat I’m in that demon
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A bitch a piece with us, he going
to Saks, I’m going to Nieman’s
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I might swerve, I might swerve,
I might swerve (AKel)
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Now that’s all bad, smackin’ bitches,
whackin' niggas doggy
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I’m on all that, if you ain’t
fuckn' every nigga with me,
bitch, then fall back
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I won’t hesitate to shoot my opps
because they caused that
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Only reason yo’ nigga still alive
because I paused that
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They ain’t found out who killed my little
brother because I solved that
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We already solved that, put
a pussy in the closet
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Bullets fly somebody, mammy gon’
die 'cause we on all that
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Bro came in here looking for the
weed, I need that dog back
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Every time my youngins sell a
bean, he buyin’ all straps
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I grew up in all black, I
know how to get it going
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Bro don’t need no pape' to
buy no Drac, know I’ll
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Get it for him
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If I wasn’t no fuckin’ millionaire,
then I’d steal it for him
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Killer season, that’s my brother,
we cut throat, we city born
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They don’t know you in your city,
you didn’t get your city goin’
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Don’t be calling me ‘bout who got
shot ‘cause I didn’t get it done
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Told my niggas, he ain’t gotta
kill nobody ‘cause I’m
gonna kill him for him
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I remember late nights, tryna
get my pape' right
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And everybody turned on me
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Bro died for 8 pints, three
pounds of fake ice
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Fuck rats, we hate mice
but, but still love
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Cashin’ out and passin’ out
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I pay for bitches asses
now (Yeah, yeah)
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Them titties right, you feel me right
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You got the torch come pass it down
(Yeah, yeah), I’m taxing now
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I used to want the six and that
was after bar our sticks elite
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I strip the bitch to tip her,
send the pics to skeet
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These bitches freak
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Me and the gang gon' take them bitches
phone before we go to sleep
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Bitches pull up to my house with thongs
on 'caus...........
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