Woodie, Lil’ Los - Shit's Gone Strange lyrics

[Woodie, Lil’ Los - Shit's Gone Strange lyrics]

As I'm 'bout to blow up
Your knot and barrel fuck your brains
I kinda take in a back
And think about how things changed
We used to be homies
You flipped the script and now we rivals
I hear you gettin' punked
Fuckin' with them outsidaz a ridah you?
Hell naw more like a bitch
You's a non loyall
Backstabbing cowardly snitch
My homies fighting 25 to life for doin' dirt
So don't try to deny it sucka
He's got you paper worked
Should of kept you homies tight
And played your cards right
Instead you try to be that baller
End up owin' your life
And ain't no thang for me to rearange
Your friends of LA the Yoc pretains
So I maintain on the names
And everything has gone strange
But, I'm still up in this shit
Even though my gang's diminished
To a five member click and Blackbird is gone
But, you never know how long
That muthafucka might just creep up
Leavin' two in your dome and it's on

Blackbird is gone but the funk don't stop
As I'm 'bout to blow up
Your knot and barrel fuck your brains
Blackbird is gone but the funk don't stop
As I'm 'bout to blow up
Your knot and barrel fuck your brains
We used to be homies
But, you a rat infested rodent
As I'm 'bout to blow up
Your knot and barrel fuck your brains
We used to be homies
You flipped the script and now we rivals

As my mind falls blind to a cloud of smoke
Stroke chambers with my fingers and hope
Dirty blood spills tonight
Nine mills spit tight, hit right
Make your fade when I set the flight
Good night, I reen i mean not dreams
When I let loose induce 16 in your spleen
And produce another murder scene
My bullets fiend the teams of scream
From an auto machine
And put your ass to sleep, tweak
When I creep, peep these sticky situations
Conceration's what I'm facin'
But there's no hesitations
When I relieve frustrations the case is huh
You bruised my pride but, I refuse to loose
So I'll choose to ride my side
My folks no joke
Leave you smoked, toked no doubt
And I move that you choose single doubt

Treason is the reason
For our bridges being burned
Scraps earn when our hollow tips drip
From the clip bitch
No shit, when my twist spit's
And wipe you off my hitlist
And witness a bigness
And homies that will witness
At one time, but fuck why
He'll switch up with quickness
Your rediculous
And giving Northern Cal a bad name
Homies gonna get some grain
Damn shit's gone strange

Blackbird is gone but the funk don't stop

Homies gonna get some grain
Damn shit's gone strange

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