Westside Gunn, Fat Joe - Kelly’s Korner lyrics

[Westside Gunn, Fat Joe - Kelly’s Korner lyrics]

Brr statik Selektah
Fuck

Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
Two niggas got shot last night
Say wo-o-o-ord say wo-o-o-ord
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Ayo, these niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me (Ah)
Ayo, these niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me (Ah)
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me
Niggas can't fuck with me

Ayo, Supreme catcher mask lookin'
Like Mike Piazza paul Smith fish
We rain down with the choppers
(Doot, doot, doot, doot)
Pistol whipped the nigga
Left blood on his Prada (Ah)
I came home, two years later, I was locked up
Allahu Ahkbar, when I whipped
The shit locked up
Niagara Cafe, pastelitos with the patcha
You come home, you know who got ya
(Ah) you know you hot stuff
Casablanca jumpers at the Oscars (Skrt)
Ten-six, the seats was chocolate, Dump Gawd
No Mach shit
You talkin' crack sales, we had options
Here you go, take this for seven dollars
(Take this for seven dollars)

Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word
Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
(Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Two niggas got shot last night
Say wo-o-o-ord say wo-o-o-ord (Calca)

Uh, I stole a Don's car
He put my hand in a meat grinder
Now when I see hamburger
It's just a reminder
I swear these niggas so frail
Stuck up supermarkets just to
Pay my nigga's bail
You told me to lower my ambition
And be more like you, resort to ass kissin'
But I been puttin' Gucci on my seats
Since Iron Mike was out here
Fightin' with Mitch Green
Made love to your bitch, wore it out all day
Caught in the middle like the
Crunch in a Carvel cake
Baseball after dark, had them pitch all night
Made mils in the X like Virgil, Off White
Twenty niggas in the pic
I'm the last one left
Nineteen hit the feds or they met their death
My mom's best friend's son took
Food out our mouth
Next day, he got a plate from the house
What the fuck?

Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word
Two niggas got shot last night, say word
Say word, say word, say word, say word
Two niggas got shot last night
Say wo-o-o-ord
Say word (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)

It's the gunner, Joe Crack
Statik, y'all know what this is
Target's like the Gap and Old
Navy's like a Walmart
Mark Wahlberg, shooter raw
Aim with the wall darts

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