Jehovah Witness

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Yung Booke - Rap

Jehovah Witness

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(chorus) Yes I been patient, sittin' back waitin' Fuck it the time is now Threw in a hole, without a ladder expected to climb back out Jehovah Witness We bring it right to ya door, soon as we find ya house We not gon' quit You know that shit was some cap, the fuck is you lyin' about? Come through with the head off, no ceilings on the coupe blue Weezy I just seen a red dawg, goddamn this about the third time this evenin' I don't wanna squash no beef, we ain't satisfied 'til we get even Niggas droppin' salt on me, don't say it to my face when they see me (verse 1) Where I'm from one slip and ya finished Started off as a soldier ended up a lieutenant Tryna meet my quota I ain't studdin' these lil bitches Stand away from the face, I can hear when they hissin' Put them dicks on a Glock, hit the block and we pissin' 12 come nigga we run grab the buns and dishes How the fuck the bitch dissin' when she gave me Lewinsky? Double down me and Sally finna go on a mission On the percocet itchin', Hi-Tech sippin' Sick, Bobby Brown, on the gang New Edition Ask the city 'bout 'em yeah them boys get busy Opp shop, won't stop swingin' 'til we dizzy Evil Kenevil, I'ma get him stunt on Know the boy a hoe, really ain't studdin' homes I'ma pass a lil bit to roll like the blunt long Ain't no more "free Mont" big man Mont home Havin' work like a tutor, six figure nigga still eatin' Cup Noodles More ice than your jeweler, disturb a nigga peace like the old school Luda Cash that tall nigga pull out your ruler Get them loads in then move 'em Coupe full of bad hoes ran through 'em Make the homies shoot the shit at your shooter (chorus) Yes I been patient, sittin' back waitin' Fuck it the time is now Threw in a hole, without a ladder expected to climb back out Jehovah Witness We bring it right to ya door, soon as we find ya house We not gon' quit You know that shit was some cap, the fuck is you lyin' about? Come through with the head off, no ceilings on the coupe blue Weezy I just seen a red dawg, goddamn this about the third time this evenin' I don't wanna squash no beef, we ain't satisfied 'til we get even Niggas droppin' salt on me, don't say it to my face when they see me (verse 2) Comin' straight out the cap, talkin' crazy out ya mouth get slapped with the strap In the foreign ridin' through the city stick in my lap Caught ya feelings duffle to her now I'm back in the trap First row, Summerland, we was showin' some crap Break the bank, hit Dior then lay down a rap I don't be talkin' on the phone cause them bitches be tapped Cut that worrisome hoe off, now she fuckin' the sap I got lean in the Phantom, it look like a candle What the fuck you practice? A.I. was the answer Piece I dropped down had him shaking like a dancer 6 a big deal I'm the shit up in the Pamper Kidnap the nigga bitch make him pay the ransom I'm talkin' marathon when I say we run Atlanta Old stick might catch a stunna from the Hama Drippin' in Louis, VS, and Dolce & Gabanna I'ma pay my dawg bond 'fore I pay a bitch Cool guy, Superfly, on some playa shit When I ball hoes wave like a fair kick I done climbed out the hole like a ferret We got .40s and dracs no OVO Hot shells make 'em shake like the holy ghost You just wake up to hate so I know you broke Hope yo hatin' ass take a fake perc and overdose (chorus) Yes I been patient, sittin' back waitin' Fuck it the time is now Threw in a hole, without a ladder expected to climb back out Jehovah Witness We bring it right to ya door, soon as we find ya house We not gon' quit You know that shit was some cap, the fuck is you lyin' about? Come through with the head off, no ceilings on the coupe blue Weezy I just seen a red dawg, goddamn this about the third time this evenin' I don't wanna squash no beef, we ain't satisfied 'til we get even Niggas droppin' salt on me, don't say it to my face when they see me

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  • Yung Booke