Текст песни Drug Raps - Cory Gunz
Ahm
shit,
look
what
the
wind
dropped
A
group
of
hooligan
Army
for
. look
like
a
black
cleans
member
.For
respect
I
was
now
Kiss
somebody
on
the
set
coming
now
You
re
trying
to
plan
something,
cut
the
check
My
niggers
act
like
they
ain
t
got
nothing
for
respect
Make
a
nigger,
let
the
. eleven
off
Nothing
but
a
fire
crack,
almost
seven
forth
Rapping
till
I
die
and
if
you
re
trying
I
set
it
off
I
never
kick
Got
the
four
at
a
cheap
sale
But
I
ain
t
get
it
at
a
cheap
sale
Still
now
I
practice
what
I
preach
well
I
m
cashing
money
like
an
immigrant
That
s
why
my
baby
momma
try
to
get
a
nigger
lynched
I
look
at
Mr.
Nice
down
the
mirror
I
said
I
ain
t
get
the
fuck
and
I
ain
t
seen
a
nigger
since
Dirty
South
Bronx
with
a
For
I
could
put
you
on
a
doodle
bag
Aha,
fuck
I
got
my
mind
from
1 Intro
2 Who U F****n' Wit'
3 Cory Speaks #1
4 Let's Move
5 Plenty Money Freestyle
6 Papa Gat Speaks
7 Bomb Day
8 A New Day
9 Gangsta Grillz
10 Shaq Drop
11 Crew In the Spot
12 Gun Shy
13 Buss a N***a Head
14 Type of N***a I Be
15 Get Right Tonight
16 Drug Raps
17 Big Noise
18 V12
19 Money We Gon' Get It
20 Shut 'Em Down
21 Blowin' This Paper
22 Get U Shot
23 Get You Shot Pt.2
24 Cory Speaks #2
25 This Is What We Do
26 Out Ya Mind
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