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Jordan D. Mitchell - Neotokyo Lyrics



Jordan D. Mitchell - Neotokyo Lyrics




Homie you be snitchin, we be lurking in the village
I aint neva trust opp, my only side the opposition
All my Niggas in position, if we shootin I aint missing
All these niggas is some bitches, if we kill em that good riddance

Aye

I aint never told a lie on the motha f*cking mic
You ain't ever had no beef to make a nigga end a life
You ain't ever go to sleep and hope to god you make the night
You ain't ever see cop, beat a nigga till he die

Aye

Money motivated, I just only chase the papers
I just met a bad bitch, told her I don't need it later
Everybody wanna favor, ain't nobody tryna pay up
I might have run the rate up, niggas trapping under radar

All my niggas out here mobbing, all these bitches out here robbin
They just wanna drain ya pockets, they just do it for profit
And these bitches taking tithes she be frontin like a prophet
Cuz you niggas worship pussy thats the mother f*cking problem

Free my niggas, RIP the dead homies
F*ck 12, SPD tryna hold me
And she don't ever come around unless she lonely
Bitch do not waste my time if we ain't f*cking

If she don't let nigga f*ck, I pass that bitch on like an blunt
Bet my homies get a nut, she gon run it up for us
Social justice got me bent, you ain't never take risk
Everybody want the funk, till the cops empty clips

Aye

Bitch I come from Stockton, where the bodies drop too often
So much heat inside the furnace the devil said we need to stop it
A dead body in the street, but police chilling in the projects
Oaky Ville got them crackers shooting niggas like it's common

Da homies dead or in the cell , you ain't Eva felt this stress
They loaded lead on my nigga, you know he neva wore vest
Niggas shot up a whole family cuz funk settlement is death
And when they killed my nigga Kieth I swore to god I'd cut the check

I go college for some knowledge fore I bodied somebodies son
Throw that nigga in lake across my hood and tell no one
Cops won't find him for a weak, we know they neva have a f*ck
And we was banging way too long, and now are actions catchin up

I ain't ever been bitch, I ain't neva been a coward
Heard a nigga wanna fade, cuz his girl stay after hours
Dare you pull up to my block, so I can let this chopper shower
You been actin suicidal when you test a nigga power

Bitch
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Homie you be snitchin, we be lurking in the village
I aint neva trust opp, my only side the opposition
All my Niggas in position, if we shootin I aint missing
All these niggas is some bitches, if we kill em that good riddance

Aye

I aint never told a lie on the motha f*cking mic
You ain't ever had no beef to make a nigga end a life
You ain't ever go to sleep and hope to god you make the night
You ain't ever see cop, beat a nigga till he die

Aye

Money motivated, I just only chase the papers
I just met a bad bitch, told her I don't need it later
Everybody wanna favor, ain't nobody tryna pay up
I might have run the rate up, niggas trapping under radar

All my niggas out here mobbing, all these bitches out here robbin
They just wanna drain ya pockets, they just do it for profit
And these bitches taking tithes she be frontin like a prophet
Cuz you niggas worship pussy thats the mother f*cking problem

Free my niggas, RIP the dead homies
F*ck 12, SPD tryna hold me
And she don't ever come around unless she lonely
Bitch do not waste my time if we ain't f*cking

If she don't let nigga f*ck, I pass that bitch on like an blunt
Bet my homies get a nut, she gon run it up for us
Social justice got me bent, you ain't never take risk
Everybody want the funk, till the cops empty clips

Aye

Bitch I come from Stockton, where the bodies drop too often
So much heat inside the furnace the devil said we need to stop it
A dead body in the street, but police chilling in the projects
Oaky Ville got them crackers shooting niggas like it's common

Da homies dead or in the cell , you ain't Eva felt this stress
They loaded lead on my nigga, you know he neva wore vest
Niggas shot up a whole family cuz funk settlement is death
And when they killed my nigga Kieth I swore to god I'd cut the check

I go college for some knowledge fore I bodied somebodies son
Throw that nigga in lake across my hood and tell no one
Cops won't find him for a weak, we know they neva have a f*ck
And we was banging way too long, and now are actions catchin up

I ain't ever been bitch, I ain't neva been a coward
Heard a nigga wanna fade, cuz his girl stay after hours
Dare you pull up to my block, so I can let this chopper shower
You been actin suicidal when you test a nigga power

Bitch
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Writer: Jordan Mitchell, Kuvimbanashe Chikukwa
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