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6Ix9Ine - Shaka Laka Lyrics
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Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
Yeah, frrt (that it's ran-)

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (ohh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom

Oh, you said that you the big shotta, the don dada
Boom, boom, shaka laka, meet this big choppa
Round of applause, make it clap, waka, waka
All that stupid nigga heard was "Rra, rra, rra"
Get the drop, bend the block
Get the chop, make it pop
If you see the cops, nigga, shh
Don't make it hot
Red dot, green dot, put it on a nigga top
Red light, green light, we always on go, nigga
Stay with a pole, nigga, even on parole, nigga
Shawty sent the lo', then we show up at the door, nigga
Bad bitch, suck me up, suck a nigga soul, nigga
How she just tell me she a bitch when I just hit her?

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Nigga, how you lose your bitch to a snitch?
I'm a one man army, I ain't never need a clique (say)
I done came a long way from the bricks
I don't give a f*ck, I'm making million dollars plays with these jits (say)
Shit, it ain't like we 'bout to hit a lick
We going in on a verse, we ain't going in on a brick (say)
And quit talking what you'll do in some shit
It ain't no telling if that was you
What you niggas woulda did
I gotta eat, ain't mixin' business with the streets
'Cause my lil' girlfriend'll be wondering if three million sound sweet
I gotta eat, ain't mixin' business with the streets
'Cause my lil' girlfriend'll be wondering if three million sound sweet (huh?)

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt)
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (oh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom

Ando ready pa' romperte
Échate pa' allá, que la presión está caliente (eh)
De mi barrio ya he parti'o un par de diente'
Hablan de mí, pero no lo dicen de frente (eh)
Ando con los gánsters
Ando con un flow bien duro que no hay quién lo aguante
Viral en to' las rede', pero la misma de ante'
Y como dice Tego, "Calle, pero elegante"
Suenan los shooter', shooter', shooter' por ahí
Te hacen "placa-placa-placa" a'lante 'e mí
Dizque tú ere' un tipo que mata gente
Pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt)
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (oh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom
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Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
Yeah, frrt (that it's ran-)

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (ohh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom

Oh, you said that you the big shotta, the don dada
Boom, boom, shaka laka, meet this big choppa
Round of applause, make it clap, waka, waka
All that stupid nigga heard was "Rra, rra, rra"
Get the drop, bend the block
Get the chop, make it pop
If you see the cops, nigga, shh
Don't make it hot
Red dot, green dot, put it on a nigga top
Red light, green light, we always on go, nigga
Stay with a pole, nigga, even on parole, nigga
Shawty sent the lo', then we show up at the door, nigga
Bad bitch, suck me up, suck a nigga soul, nigga
How she just tell me she a bitch when I just hit her?

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Nigga, how you lose your bitch to a snitch?
I'm a one man army, I ain't never need a clique (say)
I done came a long way from the bricks
I don't give a f*ck, I'm making million dollars plays with these jits (say)
Shit, it ain't like we 'bout to hit a lick
We going in on a verse, we ain't going in on a brick (say)
And quit talking what you'll do in some shit
It ain't no telling if that was you
What you niggas woulda did
I gotta eat, ain't mixin' business with the streets
'Cause my lil' girlfriend'll be wondering if three million sound sweet
I gotta eat, ain't mixin' business with the streets
'Cause my lil' girlfriend'll be wondering if three million sound sweet (huh?)

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt)
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (oh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom

Ando ready pa' romperte
Échate pa' allá, que la presión está caliente (eh)
De mi barrio ya he parti'o un par de diente'
Hablan de mí, pero no lo dicen de frente (eh)
Ando con los gánsters
Ando con un flow bien duro que no hay quién lo aguante
Viral en to' las rede', pero la misma de ante'
Y como dice Tego, "Calle, pero elegante"
Suenan los shooter', shooter', shooter' por ahí
Te hacen "placa-placa-placa" a'lante 'e mí
Dizque tú ere' un tipo que mata gente
Pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti

Oh, you said some'? Oh, you want redrum?
I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt)
Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random
I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom
Oh yeah, oh yeah (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the Phantom (oh)
Hit 'em out the Phantom
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Writer: Daniel Hernandez, Jorgina Guillermo Diaz, Bill Kahan Kapri
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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