CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Make It Clear
Damn, Sosa
Ooh, what he say he called Young D, what?
Ayy, I hear some n***as after me, n***as just be too rap for me
Got hit with this 223, should've just stayed an athlete
N***as know what's up with me, on the other side, bangin' EBG
'Fore I go hop on the beat, grab the Drac' and hop out on feet (Slime)
N***as scared to claim their set around us, know we really slime
Say they stood on business 'bout they n***a, but they really lyin'
Me and slime keep arguin' 'bout these bodies, he say, "The next one mine"
Wanna hit him with the Glock, I pray the judge don't give him time
In the house, this sh*t was calm, won't speak on him because he gone
Free the guy, we need him home, put Bezzle name in every song
Bezzle Gang, get two of 'em gone, I'm full of drugs, they doin' me wrong
Dropped the bag, I still ain't gone
They know lil' Ball gon' do 'em wrong
Bae, you gotta drive, 'cause I might wreck 'cause I just poured a four
If we get into it, don't f**k the opps, just goin' for my bro
Judge keep askin' 'bout this n***a, I don't know, I'll smoke him, though
We can't let him slide, he spoke on gang, he gotta die, this sh*t for bro
Can't beef with no rap n***as, y'all sign deals, we catchin' kills (On God)
N***as rap the life we live, said what I said, f**k how you feel
And know we next on top, we get the drop, then we gon' spin again
Them crackers just got out, ayy, free my bro, yeah, that's my evil twin
Knew this sh*t would run up a mil', you makin' calls and sheddin' tears (B*t*h-a**)
You know my face, your biggest fear, you tell a lie, we just made it clear
No, I'm not a rapper, I'm a factor, I ain't with the squashin' beef (No cap)
Forever in the streets until I die, know this sh*t EBG
Make this sh*t clear
EBezzleGang, you fear
Keep playin', you gon' disappear
And b*t*h, we don't say, "Brrt"
Let's go
Ooh, what he say he called Young D, what?
Ayy, I hear some n***as after me, n***as just be too rap for me
Got hit with this 223, should've just stayed an athlete
N***as know what's up with me, on the other side, bangin' EBG
'Fore I go hop on the beat, grab the Drac' and hop out on feet (Slime)
N***as scared to claim their set around us, know we really slime
Say they stood on business 'bout they n***a, but they really lyin'
Me and slime keep arguin' 'bout these bodies, he say, "The next one mine"
Wanna hit him with the Glock, I pray the judge don't give him time
In the house, this sh*t was calm, won't speak on him because he gone
Free the guy, we need him home, put Bezzle name in every song
Bezzle Gang, get two of 'em gone, I'm full of drugs, they doin' me wrong
Dropped the bag, I still ain't gone
They know lil' Ball gon' do 'em wrong
Bae, you gotta drive, 'cause I might wreck 'cause I just poured a four
If we get into it, don't f**k the opps, just goin' for my bro
Judge keep askin' 'bout this n***a, I don't know, I'll smoke him, though
We can't let him slide, he spoke on gang, he gotta die, this sh*t for bro
Can't beef with no rap n***as, y'all sign deals, we catchin' kills (On God)
N***as rap the life we live, said what I said, f**k how you feel
And know we next on top, we get the drop, then we gon' spin again
Them crackers just got out, ayy, free my bro, yeah, that's my evil twin
Knew this sh*t would run up a mil', you makin' calls and sheddin' tears (B*t*h-a**)
You know my face, your biggest fear, you tell a lie, we just made it clear
No, I'm not a rapper, I'm a factor, I ain't with the squashin' beef (No cap)
Forever in the streets until I die, know this sh*t EBG
Make this sh*t clear
EBezzleGang, you fear
Keep playin', you gon' disappear
And b*t*h, we don't say, "Brrt"
Let's go
