6ix9ine - Shaka Laka (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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6ix9ine - Shaka Laka (en) Lyrics
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Oh, you said sum'? Oh,
you want redrum?
Yeah
I got this Glocky on my hip,
it's spittin' venom (Frrt)
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't
think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the
blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom
(Huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (Ohhh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom
Oh, you said that you the
big shotta, the don dada
Boom, boom, shaka laka,
meet this big choppa
Round of applause, make
it clap, waka, waka
All that stupid nigga heard
was "Rra, rra, rra"
Get the drop, bend the block,
get the chop, make it pop
If you see the cops, nigga,
shh, don't make it hot
Red dot, green dot, put
it on a nigga top
Red light, green light,
we always on go, nigga
Stay with the pole, nigga,
even on parole, nigga
Shawty sent the lo', then we
show up at the door, nigga
Bad bitch, suck me up, suck
a nigga soul, nigga
How shе just tell me she's a
bitch whеn I just hit her?
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Nigga, how you lose your
bitch to a snitch?
I'm a one man army, I ain't
never need a clique (Say)
I done came a long way from the bricks
I don't give a fuck, I'm making
million dollars plays
with these jits (Say)
Shit, it ain't like we
'bout to hit a lick
We going in on a verse, we
ain't going in on a brick
And quit talking what you
do, end some shit
It ain't no telling that was you,
what you niggas woulda did
I gotta eat, I'm missing business
with the streets
And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering
a few million sounding sweet
And my lil' girlfriend will
be wondering a few million
sounding sweet (Huh?)
Ando ready pa' romperte
Échate pa' allá, que la presión
está caliente (Eh)
De mi barrio ya he partío'
un par de diente'
Hablan de mí, pero no lo
dicen de frente (Eh)
Ando con los gánsters
Ando con un flow bien duro que
no hay quién lo aguante
Viral en to' las rede',
pero la misma de ante'
Y como dice Tego, calle, pero elegante
Suenan los shooter', shooter',
shooter' por ahí (Ah)
Te hacen "placa-placa-
placa" alante 'e mí
Dizque tú ere' un tipo que mata gente
Pero también hay gente que
puede matarte a ti
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