
Poison Jam (Part II) 2 Mello
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I…
[2 Mello]
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
Fuck cops, fuck GGs, it's an op
Dead drops, bodies turn up, in record shops
Jam listen, this got us in a, prime position
In the sewers, pace our prison, with precision
Take to streetin', while they sleepin', we creepin'
First taggin', then we baggin', my beasties eatin'
Keepin' loyal, to the crypt, deep in the soil
Till then, we need the drip, living dead royals
My boys need me know I’m on it
CRT TVs speak to me I’m haunted
Bout to kidnap your style and gеt it iller
You know I make it radiate likе Godzilla
I catch you coming home right by your building
No screaming for the pigs 'cause we chilled them
I just want a little blood and your jewelry
Poison jam you know we always up to foolery
I…
[2 Mello]
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
I don’t wanna see no police, man
I just wanna do dope shit with my friends
Fuck cops, fuck GGs, it's an op
Dead drops, bodies turn up, in record shops
Jam listen, this got us in a, prime position
In the sewers, pace our prison, with precision
Take to streetin', while they sleepin', we creepin'
First taggin', then we baggin', my beasties eatin'
Keepin' loyal, to the crypt, deep in the soil
Till then, we need the drip, living dead royals
My boys need me know I’m on it
CRT TVs speak to me I’m haunted
Bout to kidnap your style and gеt it iller
You know I make it radiate likе Godzilla
I catch you coming home right by your building
No screaming for the pigs 'cause we chilled them
I just want a little blood and your jewelry
Poison jam you know we always up to foolery
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