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Juggaknots - Loosifa lyrics
What yall know about them wild niggas Devil child niggas Have-to-kick-the-bucket-say-fuck-it-and-smile-niggas The type to catch the Bhudda bus, slide up to the fuzz Sayin "officer, run your shotty before I catch this body" I knew this nigga Smokey, sorta like his pistol Barrel run your apparel and shit like that was wanted But later that would die down, Sorta like many abandoned that he ran with His block felt sorta haunted His only solitude was wifey, word to life, G it seemed They was together forever and now the womb had been seeded He needed a job and the mama wouldn't do it He wasn't tryin to go out like the corner strapped Her mother was a nurse, her purse was chubby From the hospital she found Smokey some work and shit was lovely With some cream in here, feed a patient there, he had loot And not a nigga on the street would have to get that pocked tapped He's workin in maternity and learnin Seein much about the infant children To be skilled in fatherhood Stealin baby's stuff home for self And he didn't have to pull the Mac-20 off the shelf and get... Chorus: Loose if a brotha can't take no more Loose if a brotha can't swing Loose if a brotha can't break once more Loose if a brotha.....(loose if a, loose if a...) In Maternity, Smokey saw stuff, raw stuff, Make-you-drop-your-draws-stuff, hospitals get sorta wild He saw some babies shaken, awakin' if they were fortunate His soul was scorchin, it would have thinkin of his child Later there would be no "honey, I'm home," Strictly "Woman if you're (?????) I'll leave you wet up" On the block, a flock of zombies entranced By the peddlers of temporary ghetto heaven had him fed up His job was gettin hard to f |
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