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Nipsey Hussle - Jackin For Beats Lyrics

  • Yea Neighborhood
  • Tiny locs do the most
  • Nip Hussle in this motha*****a Slauson boy you niggas already know what it is
  • Hood shit
  • Got on a lil throw back
  • Like this with so much drama in the RSC most of these niggas in L.A. ain't got the heart to beef
  • So don't come around my way young niggas in the back shootin dice or on the roof with K's
  • Now as I step out my spot and put my keys in my car dippin down shaw made a left on high park
  • Seen some off brand niggas lookin shady through up my hood they started laughin
  • Tryna to play me 6 0 degrees got me rollin up my sleeves reachin for my rugger that's behind my AC
  • Fa sheez I pull up on em slow and hell naw I ain't hesitate to squeeze cause I'm a tiny loc
  • Line presser you might mess up make the wrong turn off slauson and learn a life lesson macs with extended magazines
  • And surpressers strapped cause police ain't on the streets to protect us trapped in a sting it's all a scheme to collect us
  • Lock us up in cages that they know ain't gone correct us ya'll done f'ed up from the west
  • Huh got it on yo mind you should get it off yo chest cause a lot of speculation who gone be the next up
  • Block money till these rappers get they checks up befor you hit the west charge yo sidekicks up
  • So when you get took for yo chains you can text us between draws and the homie in the red chucks
  • It's safe to say we got this whole shit sowed up we got this whole shit sowed up
  • I'm just lookin for some more kush to roll up always smokin that la la la
  • To keep my brain maintane through drama I'm not the one we jackin for beats
  • On back streets with aluminum bats toe tag the P.D. that's any jurisdiction
  • In or out the district 7 7 division a crime scene forensic my 9 blur
  • The vision of material witness 20 20 to blind now she need proscription
  • Look cut the lights out twist up a sack cause the feds tappin my hood did you get all that
  • From the bird to sqaud to the cameras in the back of the route by the field
  • Were I handle the pack see a nigga like me just had to attcack jr high I ain't have no sack lunch in fact
  • I used to flip a quarter get like me for change now I flip quarter kilos of cain and cop a cane

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