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Artiste : Blac Youngsta
Titre : No Reason
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Uh
What up?

Yeah

These young niggas dyin´ for no reason (Reason)
This that killer season (Gang)
They let go the shine for no reason (Reason)
I let go the nine for no reason (Hrrt)
I kill ´em by the bleachers (Yeah)
I´m stuck with the lions and the creatures (Lions and the creatures)
Ain´t no need for callin´ for no feature (Uh)
That gon´ cost a fortune, you know that low-fat meat´ll get greasy (Gang, gang)
Same niggas done crossed me out a million times, I swear they need me (Yeah)
I done beat the block down, got my work off when I had a beeper (On God)
Neverrr would I take somethin´ from my dog, not even a slice of pizza (Never)

And I never cross the G code, I´m the one that´s tryna feed you (G code)
And they shake your hand ´fore they take you out, that´s how shooters greet you (Hrrt)
Young niggas thirsty, they on a mission and they tryna eat you
I done got too busy for broke-ass niggas, it´s hard to reach me (Bitch)
Fresh as a bitch on the red carpet, I done caught the amnesia (Woo)
Every time you play with me, somebody die, I´m tryna teach you (He dead)
And I pray to God, I wipe my sins away when I talk to Jesus (Yeah)
I´m willing to go to war with any nigga playin´ with the family
I put that MAC-11 to your head, make you have a seizure (Dear God)

My lil´ dog, he just caught a murder case in Alabama (Alabama)
I´m willing to put whatever up for him, he gotta beat it
Homicide
Every time I spin the block, somebody uncle die (Baow, baow)
Niggas don´t want the smoke, swear to God, they commit suicide (Skrrt)
My young nigga killin´ shit, he the GOAT, but he got bull eyes (Yeah)
I´m out in traffic with a fully loaded screamin´, "Do or die"
Niggas playin´ middleman, but one day they gotta pick a side (Pick a side)
We never go for that woofin´ shit, that´s how they niggas died (Niggas died)
Went on a mission, not payin´ attention how my hitter died (Ayy)

I was a young nigga, but I spin the block soon as my cousin died (Ayy)
I´m movin´ different, I gave the game out, I can memorize (Memorize)
I gotta make it home, so I keep my pistol in the ride
Y´all niggas bitches, I don´t believe niggas ´cause they tellin´ lies (Tellin´ lies)
I kept it real as fuck, but they fake, so they can´t recognize
All that rap shit televised (Televised)
Ain´t gon´ stop killin´ all them fuck niggas ´til I´m satisfied (Gang, gang)
Got the Lord in me, when I get mad, got the devil eyes (On God)
Ain´t gon´ stop puttin´ on for my guys because I love my guys (I swear to God)
Yeah, I´d do anything for my guys

Niggas talk that gangster shit, but I swear I won´t let it slide
I got a gangster bitch, but I swear to God she ready to ride
Homicide, homicide, yeah, yeah, yeah, I´m talkin´ ´bout homicide
These young niggas dyin´ for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young niggas trappin´ for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young niggas clappin´ for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young niggas robbin´ for no reason (Yeah)
These young niggas dyin´ for no reason (Gang, gang)
This that killer season (Gang)
I´m talkin´ ´bout dyin´ for no reason (Gang)
These young niggas trappin´ for no reason (Gang)

This that trap season (Gang, gang)
I´m talkin´ ´bout trappin´ for no reason (Trap, trap)