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Hurricane Giovanni Video (MV)




Performed By: Pierre Giovanni
Length: 3:03
Written by: R'Monie Garry




Pierre Giovanni - Hurricane Giovanni Lyrics




Early morning
Gun shot
Warnings
Murders as the outcome
Early morning
Slang Rolling stones
Trapping the income
You n***as desperate for desperation
What is the outcome
I'm in the middle of the bullshit
Like I'm Malcolm, X marks the spot
Where I jot these flows, Iraqi Flows
Blowing Proportion
You niggas my sons
I kill you off like abortions
These niggas coonin for a Look
These label extortions

Rewind that
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Early morning
Gun shot
Warnings
Murders as the outcome
Early morning
Slang Rolling stones
Trapping the income
You n***as desperate for desperation
What is the outcome
I'm in the middle of the bullshit
Like I'm Malcolm, X marks the spot
Where I jot these flows, Iraqi Flows
Blowing Proportion
You niggas my sons
I kill you off like abortions
These niggas coonin for a Look
These label extortions

Bitch I'm a mastermind
You n***as sweet like sugar
Ain't talking Chaka Khan
Money they tricking On bitches
Out of they f*cking mind
Don't try to fall in line
Because a nigga up the grind
A lot shit been on my mental
Tried to free my mind
A lot shit been on my mental
Tried to flee my mind
Free at last
Free at last
From the slavement ship
I'm on a different type of of level
On a ego trip
See, see eye to eye
N***as rather kill and die
Than stack up and multiply
Get the piece of f*cking pie
World too cold but it's summer
Feel like f*cking winter
Evil coming I can see the storm getting bigger
Storm getting bigger
You can't wash these flows
Watch the flows
Televise like Iraqi Blows
Seen the struggle in the hood
Since a snotty know
We had to get how we live
Only God would knows
See God would know
Go to church up on Sunday Morning
Preaching to you weak ass N***as
Read you like the f*cking sermon
Cross over the bullshit
Behind the back no Kyrie Irving
Terrorize the hood
With the pistols bitch
Yea we purging
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Early morning
Gun shot
Warnings
Murders as the outcome
Early morning
Slang Rolling stones
Trapping the income
You n***as desperate for desperation
What is the outcome
I'm in the middle of the bullshit
Like I'm Malcolm, X marks the spot
Where I jot these flows, Iraqi Flows
Blowing Proportion
You niggas my sons
I kill you off like abortions
These niggas coonin for a Look
These label extortions

Rewind that
Replay that

Early morning
Gun shot
Warnings
Murders as the outcome
Early morning
Slang Rolling stones
Trapping the income
You n***as desperate for desperation
What is the outcome
I'm in the middle of the bullshit
Like I'm Malcolm, X marks the spot
Where I jot these flows, Iraqi Flows
Blowing Proportion
You niggas my sons
I kill you off like abortions
These niggas coonin for a Look
These label extortions

Bitch I'm a mastermind
You n***as sweet like sugar
Ain't talking Chaka Khan
Money they tricking On bitches
Out of they f*cking mind
Don't try to fall in line
Because a nigga up the grind
A lot shit been on my mental
Tried to free my mind
A lot shit been on my mental
Tried to flee my mind
Free at last
Free at last
From the slavement ship
I'm on a different type of of level
On a ego trip
See, see eye to eye
N***as rather kill and die
Than stack up and multiply
Get the piece of f*cking pie
World too cold but it's summer
Feel like f*cking winter
Evil coming I can see the storm getting bigger
Storm getting bigger
You can't wash these flows
Watch the flows
Televise like Iraqi Blows
Seen the struggle in the hood
Since a snotty know
We had to get how we live
Only God would knows
See God would know
Go to church up on Sunday Morning
Preaching to you weak ass N***as
Read you like the f*cking sermon
Cross over the bullshit
Behind the back no Kyrie Irving
Terrorize the hood
With the pistols bitch
Yea we purging
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Writer: R'Monie Garry
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