Hittaz lyrics

by

Montana of 300 & Talley of 300


[Intro]
One time for my hittas , one hitta quittas
Two times for my killas , They'll come and getcha
One time click-clack bang
I'm only gone tell you one time
My n*ggas gone ride
It's 300 !!

[Hook]x2
One time for my hittas, Bang!
One hitta quittas
Two times for my killas, Bang!
They'll come and get you one time, Click-Clack,Bang!
I'm only gone tell you one time
My n*ggas gone ride
Bang, Bang, Bang

Verse:1 [Talley of 300]
[?]
There's war in these streets,yea
War with our kind and war with police, yea
Spiritual warfare [?]
So our arms in the air, we're coming with peace
Lord bless em, For they know not who they're testing
I can answer for all of my n*ggas[?] no question
These n*ggas know they from the [?]
While they doing all of that flexin'
Until they ass caught in that fire
With no emergency exit
And its one shot for my hittas
Two shots for my killas
One shot is all I need
But I take two shots for ensurance,yea
Why would you play that?
The law can't weigh that
Won't be no payback but, you gone pay that

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[Verse: 2 Don D]
One time for my hitta, Dawg
Im talkin bout [?]beef
One phone call,come get with yall
[?] we taking off
[?]
[?] screaming "f*ck the Law"
[?] white, and money green
Only real n*ggas up on my team
n*ggas talking crazy, got his head shot once
(POW) Left him on that scene
But Shhh! I Wasn't on that scene
[?]
Heard them n*ggas talking but f*ck
We got them heaters too
Hit the gun[?] with 40's [?]
Ain't off with as no shooter, got crucial
But look what look what practice do
[?]

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[Verse:3 Montana of 300]
One time for my f*cking squad
Fly guys I f*ck with ya'll
DBC we hustled hard
Who thought we'd come this far
Totin pistols, f*cking bras
Putting big rims on cars
To making sounds with f*cking stars
Still Screaming " f*ck THE LAW"
Beef with me,it's simple
Air sh*t out like open windows
I put dimples in your temple
Wash he whip return the rental
We be on that, b*tch we won't lack
Every show strapped, we gone blow that
Got a pole that shoot like Kodak
Lay you down just like a doormat
Told my n*ggas "Bro, l Love You I won't lead us to no trouble
Trust my vision and bare witness
Watch me get us out this tunnel"
All My n*ggas from the struggle
We got pistols in the duffle
If we ever take shots from the opps
Then we give back double
SQUAD!

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