
Freddy No Jason Yus Gz
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[Intro: DJ Jah Walton & Yus Gz]
Elvis
Lickwood means "rewind" and gunshot means "forward" (J Perry on the track)
You requested it, so we rewind
Like
It's the face of the Bronx
Grrah
Aaah!
[Chorus]
New opp, heard they strained 'em
Face shot, they couldn't save 'em (Grrah-grah)
Beam on the chop, don't chase 'em (Like)
Like, don't run, we get em', bake 'em (Grrah-grah)
Flick on the beam, ain't no time to be wastin' (Grrah-grrah)
Hang out the V, I'm like Freddy, no Jason (Grrah)
Boom at his bitch, any time, any placеs
We give out figis, we hittin' facеs (Grrah-grah)
I'm still boomin' at niggas that say we don't gate shit, like (Grrah-grrah)
Niggas pussy, niggas plates (Grrah-grrah)
Pop out the cut (Shh), look at his face (Like)
Thirty-eight gang, he ain't leavin' no trace (Grrah-grrah)
Walk down gang, watch 'em pick up the pace (Nah)
Like, keep clickin', don't care about the jakes (Grrah-grrah)
PTSD got me walkin' with pain
I'ma throw it (I'ma dump on 'em), if I don't find me a way
Elvis
Lickwood means "rewind" and gunshot means "forward" (J Perry on the track)
You requested it, so we rewind
Like
It's the face of the Bronx
Grrah
Aaah!
[Chorus]
New opp, heard they strained 'em
Face shot, they couldn't save 'em (Grrah-grah)
Beam on the chop, don't chase 'em (Like)
Like, don't run, we get em', bake 'em (Grrah-grah)
Flick on the beam, ain't no time to be wastin' (Grrah-grrah)
Hang out the V, I'm like Freddy, no Jason (Grrah)
Boom at his bitch, any time, any placеs
We give out figis, we hittin' facеs (Grrah-grah)
I'm still boomin' at niggas that say we don't gate shit, like (Grrah-grrah)
Niggas pussy, niggas plates (Grrah-grrah)
Pop out the cut (Shh), look at his face (Like)
Thirty-eight gang, he ain't leavin' no trace (Grrah-grrah)
Walk down gang, watch 'em pick up the pace (Nah)
Like, keep clickin', don't care about the jakes (Grrah-grrah)
PTSD got me walkin' with pain
I'ma throw it (I'ma dump on 'em), if I don't find me a way
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