TUM BIN movie

TUM BIN movie - Dekhte Hi Dekhte lyrics

(feat. Roscoe)

Hey, ok lets do it, Young Gotti

Yeah, you dont know about kurupt Young Gotti ok

Let me show you something man

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Nigga yeah gangsta'd up, yeah one time for your mind

Gangsta shit [x4]

We don't give a fuck we, we smashing in the cut

Thats gangsta shit [x4]

Nigga, what the fuck you looking at

You don't know me from jack, acting like you got a strap

but cha'll is niggaz 'n' bustaz, just a banch of punk motherfuckers

Kurupt Young Gotti life in a potti

You know me nigga, 2 shotty yeah, that stands for a reason

Busting on niggaz when its hunting season

Gangstafied, living my life, do or die

You could feel the vibe, its all inside

Its Humo size, its homicidal and its very vital

You could see these bitch niggaz, they ain't shit

Acting like a bitch, like Kurupt 'Whats going on nigga'

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

For me to bomb on that bitch nigga

Like it ain't shit,

Cause you's a motherfucken BITCH!

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats hussy shit

Thats gangsta Shit

Thats the shit I'm talking about

The homeys walk about, 5 miles

Kurupt get on the mic and spit 5 styles

It really don't matter cause I'm hostile

Leave niggaz up in the hospital

Conic, chronic, get from the middle

Looking at a nigga cause to get played

like the cat played the fiddle

Don't matter, cause they can't unsolve the riddle

What the fuck we cracking in Californa

Wit niggaz come up and blast on ya

I never gave a fuck about a bitch

Kurupt Young Gotti bitch make me rich

Next thing you know, I step to the side

The homeboy hump already to ride

T-C rollin, you know T-Cellin

Nigga rollin through a homie Roscoe deling

[Roscoe]

Kurupt and Roscoe holocaustal hostal

Colousal concanjerish from Los Angeles

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Now who got them fo's bouncing down the streets

And always got they heat Kurupt Young Gotti

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Nigga who be in the corp

And don't give a fuck Big Nate nigga

Big Snoop, you bitch niggaz

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Nigga ride dipping never gave a fuck

And we just so G'd to a T

Thats gangsta Shit [x4]

Ammos all you bitch niggaz be trynna be

G like me, nigga

You ain't gangsta shit [x3]

You's just a bitch

Nigga, I like my switches to hope

I want all my motherfucken gates burning

Niggaz ain't looking and niggaz ain't learning

Just 1 turn and everythings turning

These bitch niggaz need to step up

Cause Kurupt to me, no concerning

Just money earning like money earning

Mt burning wit 2 hammers laying niggaz down

This is just the way the Dogg Pound roam around

Looking at bitch niggaz when we hit town

Like what the fuck do you

Bitch niggaz wanna see wit Kurupt

Now thats gangsta shit and thats more then that

Thats Kurupt Young Gotti wit the 40 cow strap

Bout to lay dis nigga, I spray dis nigga

I 'K' dis nigga, L-A dis nigga

Is just a bitch-BITCH!

Trip off the nigga homie lets shake

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