Twelve lyrics

by

Krs.


[Hook]
For the n*ggas on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherf*ck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My n*ggas still yellin' out, motherf*ck twelve

[Verse 1]
Don't start with that sh*t
I just laugh every time they comparing a n*gga (nah)
Been running my city
You tired ass boys, put some air in you n*ggas (nah)
I flew out to Cali'
I met with Atlantic, they threw me a deal I said (nah)
I'm just way to damn focused, to have outside sources get inside my circle, involved
Nothin' personal, I want every n*gga to know
Cocaine lines with the flow
Bring the K-9's, I'm dope
Historically that n*gga, put on 414
Bustin' through that door like, I just wanna live life tourin'
Y'all side boys ain't important
Cops killn' my n*ggas on purpose
[Hook]
For the n*ggas on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherf*ck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My n*ggas still yellin' out, motherf*ck twelve

[Verse 2]
Black Boy mobbin' with my n*ggas
They popping over skittles
Get popped over swishers
Been raw, Little DARR
Still dust the cops off
Couldn't do it nine to five, I was yellin' "f*ck a boss"
Boodah sayin' we don't do authority
Started with six songs everybody wanted more of me
n*gga let me preach
The killin' gotta stop, the boys come around and bust at your block
So all my n*ggas dealing, servin' them packs
Get it how you live, and flip it bounce back
Made in America, young and we black
Motherf*ck twelve, still yellin' all that
Strap it up no games
They bustin' that heat, that propane
We switchin' it up that flow change
IshDARR signing out so they know my name
[Hook]
For the n*ggas on the corner drug dealin'
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all them chicks who just tryna get some money for the rent
They be yelling out, motherf*ck twelve
And all the OG's moving bricks low-key
Guaranteed the be yellin', motherf*ck twelve
When I cop a rolie the boys gon' be on me
My n*ggas still yellin' out, motherf*ck twelve
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