Yo, release what's in me Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the D's at It's slow, lookin for Rambo, the cop who got grazed Back in the days, chasin n****z through my project maze That cop he got a death wish He run behind n****z until you breathless Everyday he makin ten arrests, sheeit My n**** check this, I know the b**** he rest with I even blessed it, forty-dash-ten inspect it Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum To check Tanisha, fat a** real fly, with the blonde caesar Vetacini summer gear, she push the two-seater I heard she brag about the way he eat her A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud Fat a** dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that's starvin Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her window 'Cause she's a nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info So now it's set up, her and the beast to get wet up I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up (Yo let me knock first) Soon as he open it your glock burst They had the chains on, son hit the lock first We busted in the cop jerked Jungle popped one in his shirt I grabbed the b**** by her tits, she tried to say she Earth We saw the cameras, tape recorders, and the monitors They eying us (Nas yo he survived one from the fo'-five) Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now There's no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now Two in the dome, he's laid down, aiyyo the b**** is saved now She's living in a snitch grave now Shootouts is similar to Wild West Broad daylight, face to face without a vest You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles Please God to save the life that the Devil sold See +It Was Written+ but was never told Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than gold N****z roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit Tryin' to stop the loot, f*** Jake, c*** and shoot Still on the streets with my peeps so deep We threw a block party for my man goin up creek To do his two to four, n****z show love, from all around the board Peace Lord, Sony Handi-Cam on record Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it sewn We can watch the tape play back and just zone Film all the b****es, on the benches with ill extensions We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter Music was loud and it was crowded Barbecued wings we fed the fiends (gamble in the back) Killa shouted And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost Guzzled his drink, and staggered off He's a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill Couldn't take losin his cash, and I could feel Somethin in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre A gun slinger, who n****z hadn't seen in a year I usually be holdin - 'specially this type of weekend And everyone except for me had started reachin They had gats in each others faces, with kids And grandmothers around, Frank's only concern was his paper My man Killa let off, half of them fake n****z jet off Police blitz quick, waitin for that to set off Runnin the static, it got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots Startin s*** in my hood, I can't have it Yo High, get the 40-cali stainless, Jake is still out Let's make it real and still make them n****z famous Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave Hearin Jake retaliatin, and Wiz was up the alley waitin We breeze, jump in the ride, heard Pierre died Internal bleedin inside, and ain't been back since ninety-five Shootouts is similar to Wild West Broad daylight, face to face without a vest You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles Please God to save the life that the Devil sold See +It Was Written+ but was never told Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than gold N****z roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit Tryin' to stop the loot, f*** Jake, c*** and shoot
Kept hearing this remix all the time on the radio when i was in turkey and i spent ages tryna find it 😭
Turkey is obviously far cooler than the states !!!
"Broad daylight; face to face without a vest."
Dont delete this, i panicked thinking its gone.
Me too
Finally found it via IG 🔥🔥🔥🔥
bro, whenever i get high, this sng sends me into a depression....idk why but this piano just does it for me
The fact that the beat's chorus is "there was a girl there by your side" doesn't help. It does the same for me.
Maannm
same here broski
love it
why did this get deleted man what a classic
🥲
fr i swear this was up like 5 yrs ago and i cant find the original video anymore.
To be really honest I prefer much more this remix than the original one
Same
amazing
🥶🔥
Yo, release what's in me
Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty
Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny
Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams
I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the D's at
It's slow, lookin for Rambo, the cop who got grazed
Back in the days, chasin n****z through my project maze
That cop he got a death wish
He run behind n****z until you breathless
Everyday he makin ten arrests, sheeit
My n**** check this, I know the b**** he rest with
I even blessed it, forty-dash-ten inspect it
Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum
To check Tanisha, fat a** real fly, with the blonde caesar
Vetacini summer gear, she push the two-seater
I heard she brag about the way he eat her
A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba
She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul
Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud
Fat a** dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that's starvin
Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron
I heard she let Jake investigate from her window
'Cause she's a nympho, suckin dick and coughin up info
So now it's set up, her and the beast to get wet up
I know he vest up, we blazin from the neck up
(Yo let me knock first) Soon as he open it your glock burst
They had the chains on, son hit the lock first
We busted in the cop jerked
Jungle popped one in his shirt
I grabbed the b**** by her tits, she tried to say she Earth
We saw the cameras, tape recorders, and the monitors
They eying us (Nas yo he survived one from the fo'-five)
Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now
There's no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now
Two in the dome, he's laid down, aiyyo the b**** is saved now
She's living in a snitch grave now
Shootouts is similar to Wild West
Broad daylight, face to face without a vest
You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles
Please God to save the life that the Devil sold
See +It Was Written+ but was never told
Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than gold
N****z roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit
Tryin' to stop the loot, f*** Jake, c*** and shoot
Still on the streets with my peeps so deep
We threw a block party for my man goin up creek
To do his two to four, n****z show love, from all around the board
Peace Lord, Sony Handi-Cam on record
Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it sewn
We can watch the tape play back and just zone
Film all the b****es, on the benches with ill extensions
We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter
Music was loud and it was crowded
Barbecued wings we fed the fiends (gamble in the back) Killa shouted
And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost
Guzzled his drink, and staggered off
He's a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill
Couldn't take losin his cash, and I could feel
Somethin in the air yeah, Frank returned with Pierre
A gun slinger, who n****z hadn't seen in a year
I usually be holdin - 'specially this type of weekend
And everyone except for me had started reachin
They had gats in each others faces, with kids
And grandmothers around, Frank's only concern was his paper
My man Killa let off, half of them fake n****z jet off
Police blitz quick, waitin for that to set off
Runnin the static, it got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots
Startin s*** in my hood, I can't have it
Yo High, get the 40-cali stainless, Jake is still out
Let's make it real and still make them n****z famous
Dip behind trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave
Hearin Jake retaliatin, and Wiz was up the alley waitin
We breeze, jump in the ride, heard Pierre died
Internal bleedin inside, and ain't been back since ninety-five
Shootouts is similar to Wild West
Broad daylight, face to face without a vest
You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles
Please God to save the life that the Devil sold
See +It Was Written+ but was never told
Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than gold
N****z roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit
Tryin' to stop the loot, f*** Jake, c*** and shoot
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It is on RapMusicHD channel I guess. There is a 40 minutes long video on that channel. Some of the best remixes u will ever hear, including this one.
a great song like this and only 40K view 😭
76 nw😄
Why they call me wolfffyyy
Pls dont delite
What song is the instrumental originally from?
Been scrolling tryna find someone that remixed this amazing beat to some fire lyrics you're much appreciated @TheNotoriousGc 🔥
Check out izzamuzzic, great remixes and beats.