LONG LIVE OOTA SKII Lyrics – DD Osama

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(Intro)
N!gga pow
(Jelly on that)
Prrrt, prrrt, n!gga pow, pow-
Like, n!gga pow, pow-

[Chorus]
Send them out to go hunt for the back end (On bro)
Word to bro they ain’t on nothing like back then (At all)
I miss my brothers that’s stuck in the cell
We sliding for our bros that’s stuck in the casket (N!gga word to my deads)
Fu*k Nu, n!gga we caught a basket (On bro)

Scap to his face, that lil n!gga jacked it (He jacked it)
Can’t talk about (??) to be you ain’t did enough, tell that lil n!gga keep rapping (On bro)
(??) and I stay with it (Stay with it)
Just like a rock, n!gga we got them buttons (On bro)
Tell them to do the banging out
They going to do it ain’t even asking for funds (At all)
N!gga I run my (??) y’all knew that s*it (Yeah yall knew that s*it)
Hit a (??) b!tch in a jaw, gon’ boom that b!tch (On bro)
You want to scheme and rob well I do that with
If you mention my brova you meet your death (Pow, pow, pow, pow)

[Verse]
Likе, Bones got shot in a head, yeah
I was praying to god for that n!gga to chеck (On bro)
And that n!gga soon be next
I don’t care how I’m talking, I’m coming correct (N!gga word to my deads)
Better be on your block with a vest
That s*it ain’t going to save you, they tapping a head (On bro)
N!gga’s dissing the guys in their music
Y’all better be ready, we making ya bag
Put a bag on the top of the drop see you red (What?)
Better duck like a b!tch when they throwing that leg (On bro)
N!gga, we the ones making a mess
When the cops come on by, we take out the rats (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
N!gga, we trying get ’em streched (On bro)

Send them out to go through it come like an attack
And we know what we slide up for
Death for a dumb s*it we know the rest (On bro)

[Chorus]
Send them out to go hunt for the back end (On bro)
Word to bro they ain’t on nothing like back then (At all)
I miss my brothers that’s stuck in the cell
We sliding for our bros that’s stuck in the casket (N!gga word to my deads)
Fu*k Nu, n!gga we caught a basket (On bro)
Scap to his face, that lil n!gga jacked it (He jacked it)
Can’t talk about (??) to be you ain’t did enough, tell that lil n!gga keep rapping (On bro)
(??) and I stay with it (Stay with it)
Just like a rock, n!gga we got them buttons (On bro)
Tell them to do the banging out
They going to do it ain’t even asking for funds (At all)
N!gga I run my (??) y’all knew that s*it (Yeah yall knew that s*it)
Hit a (??) b!tch in a jaw, gon’ boom that b!tch (On bro)
You want to scheme and rob well I do that with
If you mention my brova you meet your death (Pow, pow, pow, pow)

[Outro]
N!gga, pow pow-
N!gga, pow pow pow
Pow, pow, pow
(If you mention my brova you meet your death)
N!gga, pow pow-
N!gga, pow pow pow
Pow, pow, pow
(If you mention my brova you meet your death)