★ intro: nina simone and lee drilly ★ Strange fruit hanging (grah, grah, grah, grah grah boom) Lee drilly From the poplar trees 94gz, no gz like these, you heard? (aye, 2300 beats going crazy) Jack b's, jack bigger b's, drop my shit we gon let it squeeze Blood on the leaves (woah, woah)
★ chorus: lee drilly and nina simone ★ And we still "fuck the police" Woah, i had the feds on my back so i gotta move tact, i run when they say (freeze) I put 94 on the map, don't care what you jack, i'ma let it squeeze (freeze) Caught me a opp, he tripped and that nigga ain't had it, turned him into weed Now that's blood on the leaves Damn, it is what it is And where i come from they don't care bout your mom, they on timing, no thеy ain't stopping for kids (momma love,freeze) I don't got friends, i got brothеrs, came up from the gutter Don't judge us that's just how we live (freeze) Do a hit then invest in a lawyer, i got paranoia, don't talk what i did Cause my brothers doing biz (blood on the leaves) ★ verse: lee drilly ★ Got the racks when i walk in the spot Pass lil juju or louie the chop (drilly) Said what? make it hot Move wrong, he shot They just broke and that's why they got no man Opps broke, and them niggas got no bands Mama barbie, got her moving slow damn But i came in harder than a chokeslam Ebk, gon have to get up with us Free the guys on the rock, had the sit ups No guns, like the page, you get ripped up And we only informants, don't kill us Free gotti, got ❲?❳ with him (gotti) If he diss on the deads, he a victim Dougie dissed on the deads and got hit (he hit) Said he walked in his shoes, but he can't even get up (my leg, my leg) Everything that i got, i earned I put on, niggas know they heard Juju ❲?❳ (juju, ju) ❲?❳ spit in your purse (she got knocked the fuck out) Young 940, i'm the first Try to run up on me, you merked Know the deads got them niggas hurt (he got mad dead mans) ❲?❳ went out bad, but blay went out worse Got a gun, so like, why would i fight you? On my block, don't let them niggas hype you I don't care if the heat right beside you Up first, shoot, i click em' on arrival Yeah she cute, but lil bitch, i don't like you We can't kiss, but baby, i'll pipe you Two opps, send shots, they dead Two-two doa's that was dead on arrival She came in wit' her man, but she leavin' wit' us No you can't be gang, you ain't bleedin' for us Is you ready to give out beatings for us? And i need hoes that be beastin' to fuck Caught me a opp, tried to reason wit' us And i know he wish he wasn't beefin' wit' us Like, all jokes aside, he ain't tweakin' wit' us Stevie wonder could see there's a demon in us (demon child) ★ chorus: lee drilly and nina simone ★ And we still "fuck the police" Woah, i had the feds on my back so i gotta move tact, i run when they say (freeze) I put 94 on the map, don't care what you jack, i'ma let it squeeze (freeze) Caught me a opp, he tripped and that nigga ain't had it, turned him into weed Now that's blood on the leaves Damn, it is what it is And where i come from they don't care bout your mom, they on timing, no they ain't stopping for kids (at all, they not stopping,freeze) I don't got friends, i got brothers, came up from the gutter Don't judge us that's just how we live (freeze) Do a hit then invest in a lawyer, i got paranoia, don't talk what i did Cause my brothers doing biz (blood on the leaves)
★ outro: lee drilly ★ Lee drilly 94gz, no gz like these, you heard? Jack b's, jack bigger b's, drop my shit we gon let it squeeze Mr. the reason your mother told you- Pop out, right there, get em', nigga
Lee Drilly - The One {intro} Lee drilly, grrah, grrah, boom Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom Listen, look Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom Lee drilly 94gz no gz like these you heard
Lee Drilly - PSA {intro} Grah grah boom, nazzy Yeah that's it, jbsleeze mr promote the f*cking violence you heard Oyk, every opp shot, f*ck mitchells, f*ck all y'all dead niggas
Lee Drilly - Freak On (like, grahh, graah graah) (like, like, why these niggas actin' like, like we not them niggas Like, like like, we not one of them niggas like, like these niggas not soft, like)
Lee Drilly - Free Spazz {intro}: Gang, gang, gang, gang It’s that lee drilly nigga 94gz no gz like these you hurd, we jack bz, we jack bigger bz, drop my shit we gon let it squeeze Drilly
Lee Drilly - BET {chorus} (e-wuu) Oh he wanna die? bet (okay) Don't drop my 4, Don't drop my jet And she wanna slide? bet Just hit my phone, just send a text And nazzy got
Lee Drilly - Blood On The Leaves {intro: nina simone and lee drilly} Strange fruit hanging (grah, grah, grah, grah grah boom) Lee drilly From the poplar trees 94gz, no gz like these, you heard? (aye,
Lee Drilly - Street Life Makin music so my name buzzin And i got money so to me that really mean something Cuz im from a place where niggas never had nothing You buss yo ass to get a bag and still don't
Lee Drilly - Packed Up {intro} Gang Gang, gang, gang Lee drilly (24 is the g.o.a.t) 94gz, no gz like these, you heard? Jack b's, we jack bigger b's Drop my shit, we gon'
Lee Drilly - TMS {intro: lee drilly and dthang} 94gz no gz like these you heard Gang, gang, gang gang gang Jack bs, jack bigger bs drop my shit we gon' let it squeeze Rpt, 4sev 4sev
Lee Drilly - Beat Box {Intro} 94Gz, no Gz like these you heard Jack B's, jack bigger B's Drop my shit we gon' let it squeeze Lee Drilly {Verse} Nigga ran
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