GOT MY MASK (1995) lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Sample]
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
[Verse 1]
Don't disrespect, n*gga don't get wrong
Lil Chris Travis bring that dark daily phonk
Blueberry swisher, filled with some f*cking skunk
n*gga talk down, then his ass get stomped
Wanna react, hit his ass with the pump
Take him to the river, then his body get dumped
Chop his b*tch up, then bury her in the slums
Get head from her friend, then rip out her tongue
n*ggas wanna play, we don't play with them guns
Fool got murked, cause he playing with my funds
Smoking on that thraxx then it burn my damn lungs
Riding puff with my n*gga call it Cheech & Chong
Ridin round town, n*gga catch me with your b*tch
If you see me with her, n*gga better not catch a fit
If you see me with her, n*gga know she sucked my di*k
If you see me with her, n*gga know she on that sh*t
b*tch
[Sample]
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
Got my mask, got my locs, and I got my f*cking gat
[Verse 2]
Smoked a thousand blunts, not on my right mind
But it's all good, cause it ain't that hard to find
Yo b*tch coming home with them f*cking red eyes
Higher than a b*tch and you gon believe her lies
Say she with her friends, but she was with my guys
Tossing that sl*t, almost broke her damn spine
Ass real fast so I hit it from behind
While I smoke my trees, motherf*ckers been live
Underground sh*t, coming straight from'95
n*ggas say they smoke, but they ain't getting high
Call the plug up, say the wanna throw in 5
n*ggas better ride unless they wanna die
b*tch
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