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Papa Reu - Bluka Bluka lyrics
f/ TC {Papa Reu I'm gonna make I'm gonna make you wet From toe to neck from toe to neck But you better not contest Try and come a test Bullet holes go into yo vest Straight through yo vest Just like the rest you play me oh me oh me Can't run through our whole whole army The our ar ar artillery from world one, two, maybe three I think I'm gonna crazy from that weed Not them regular ones but all you need I use them on my enemies and all the ones who are Hatin' me look boy Pop, look before you pull the trigger Tell me boy, which gun bigger Bluka Bluka now you don committed murder Your family gonna suffer I got my nine millimeter The closes friend to me one day a hater Tried to come and run up on me I counted fast and I started to spray I thought I got him but the motherfucker Got away Chorus: I got my nine Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! I got my a-k Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! I got my tec Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! That'll make you wet Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! {TC I'm an Uptown stunner Bitch nigga runner fifty geez on yo head Bullet proof yo Hummer AK user Finger on the trigger Your brought that issue on yo Fuckin' self nigga I spin the bin With fifty shots AK, Tec-9, and Automatic Glocks Wootay! me and Reu don't play Get out off line and hit you with the AK Choppin' down is an occupation We got a different gun for every situation Yo block we be scopin' Fifty shots to yo dome, we leave ya open So don't come test we cuz it's gonna be Bluka Bluka! to yo whole family Bluka Bluka! our artillery Bluka Bluka! if ya try to test we Chorus {Papa Reu We ain't no army and them our the work You taught I put the gun in Alumna We ain't no army and them our the work You taught listen to the big slug above We gold armor from head to shoulder Listen to me now before you get fucked over Reu don't come around no play Each and everyday we have to pop the AK No listen don't listen I introduce to my gat Get nine mill Lou from the chrome I bet Tec bust a shot if they try to disrespect Strictly leave yo ass soakin' wet We gold and armor from head to shoulder Listen to me know before you get fucked over We gold and armor from head to shoulder Listen to me know before you get fucked over To shoulder messed over To shoulder messed over To shoulder messed over To shoulder messed over Southside got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! Northside got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! Eastside got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! Westside got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! 5th Ward got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! 3rd Ward got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! 9th Ward got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! 7th Ward got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! Uptown got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! Downtown got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! My niggas in the Islands got the Bluka Bluka! Bluka Bluka! The Bluka Bluka the Bluka Bluka! |
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