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Kevo Damenace
Kevo Damenace
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Kevo Damenace
Kevo Damenace
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Kevo DaMenace Yeah they heard about Kevo DaMenace, that lil nigga rappin' They said he gon' blow up He's gifted, he going to the stu' with no pen and no pad I swear that boy go nuts And no fan that's hard for none of you niggas On my momma, I swear he gon' choke some He hang around killers who kill all the killers Them niggas be on that with no fucks Bitch it's Kevo DaMenace I throw up a P Catch me in my hood, that's 073 Around this park we throwing up G's Throwing up P's and throwing up C's Loyal to the guys who's resting in peace Free all the guys, let my niggas free Fuck the opposition, them niggas they dissin' While half of them niggas get put on the Tee Runnin' around with them niggas, we playin with triggers Had my granny told me slow down Give a fuck if your 'bout it or wit' it You hang with them niggas, then you getting blowed down No new faces that's gonna bring up new cases You niggas done snitched bring up names when it comes down We be buggin to score on the opps Post up on they shit from sun-up to sun-down And we got them glizzies in here You tweak with your life, we get busy in here Get it bussin we're sitting in here Aye pass me a wood, get dizzy in here Big bank in my pockets, yeah All hundred and fifties, no one's in here Had to re'up on gun in this year Nah niggas is not on no crumb this year That lil' nigga a menace he don't give a fuck You know he post up with that fye Say he down for whatever lil' nigga a Hothead He know for his gang he gon' ride If he get in that jam he won't make a sound On his momma he's gonna stay quiet And he watch for the snakes in the grass The next day attempt, I swear they gon' die Yeah my niggas be on that gang shit We gon' get you for speaking that language If you on the area and you talking racks while fast We pull up with that stain shit Them niggas they armed and they dangerous In seconds, they're leaving you brainless Get you out the way and yo' homie going out with Ms. Lady Y'all [?] is famous Takeover part two this bitch finna slap Yeah them niggas already know When they pass me the mic, I'm losing my top They know imma put on a show And when I be spazzin', ain't none of that cappin' I'm speaking my facts fasho They repeating my lyrics and yelling my name Soon as I walk through the door Two brand new whip, me and gang gon race 'em Got a black and white bitch, yeah I feeling kinda racist Hawk 'em down with the stick, Baby D gon' chase 'em Put a zero in his chest now he's looking like a [?] And the Glock stay with me, you'll think we dating Can't wife no bitch that be hot like a Satan Kevo DaMenace
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