Khujo Goodie

Khujo Goodie - Off Dah R.I.P songtekst

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[Ad-libs]

Yeah

Khujo Goodie!

It's that blood connection (tell it)

Mark Twain-Twain-Twain-Twain!

Southwest Armstrong with this game

Baby, baby, believe that!



[Chorus]

We keep it crunk off the RIP, what?

Bankhead stay crunk off the RIP, what?

Boulevard keep it crunk off the RIP, what?

Robinson stay crunk off the RIP, what?

ATL stay crunk off the RIP, what?

Decatur, Georgia keep it crunk off the RIP, what?

Sinson Road they keep crunk off the RIP, what?

Stockbridge (come on) crunk off the RIP (RIP)



[Verse 1: Khujo Goodie]

Off the RIP don't trip

You got a family, think about them

Stop looking at me like he never seen it happen, on T.V

Heard you were jacking

Back it up chop, chop tear it up

Snatching longfish like taking taking candy from a baby manny's gravy, uh

Maybe you shouldn't try to sell homes then you slowing the drive throwing up

on back woods like you should you could

Get your dough

Spit

Red trunk mixed rat blue onions

Cut to the ATL pump

Represent the crypt we keep it crunk all day thick

If I could, get my nuts but

You gots to have energy

When you snatching these jinx out they wood grain 2K

Heading 99 mile per hour thinking these but head

Keep it old school youngin'

All black now let me put it in

This week is average this week big body biz

Get the green light if you have any problems, it's rare

We get another more cooperative so I'm a hate hero

Thinking cool drama but getting shredded like some coleslaw, oh

It's so raw, but beating people and rapping is my bread and butter

But off the rails I keeps it gutter

Uh, off the RIP, uh



[Chorus]

'Jo Goodie keep it crunk off the RIP

Mark Twain stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Armstrong keep it crunk off the RIP

It's hard hard (what?) we keep it crunk off the RIP, what?

Northside stay crunk off the RIP

Southside stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Westside stay crunk off the RIP

Eastside stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?



[Verse 2: Mark Twayne]

Yeah, you know once you jump off it ain't no pulling back

On the corner bumping marijuana and powder packs

These niggaz watching my every move off in the hood

The po-po all in my grille, but it's still, all wood (wood)

Stay to the ground with this thing called representing the South

What they don't know about this dirty I tell it from my mouth

It's blood connect so don't act like you ain't heard it before

Gone jump this thing off the RIP when we step through the door

This for my folk in the trap, bumping them triple Z's

Ain't making enough on they check working at Mickey D's

And all my folk in deject with a baby to feed

Done came up on some of that hard and got O's for them G's

What it is, what it ain't

They killing off in the paint

Little buddy got hit with a slug over a bag of dank

Ways of the streets

Laws of the concrete, dirty

Hit the gas so we can make this bitch crank, dirty

It's off the RIP



[Chorus]

Goodie MOB keep it crunk off the RIP

Youngbloodz stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Attic Crew they get crunk off the RIP

Unknowns stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Slic Patna stay keep it crunk off the RIP

Dungeon Family stay crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

GA keep it crunk off the RIP

Everybody stay crunk off the RIP



[Verse 3: Southwest Armstrong]

Came hotter than the two out

Pistol, that's off the RIP

Don't tolerate controversy just fill you with holes and watch it drip drop

Come out and ride this thing cause sailing deeper than Nova

Ain't nothing cooler on thirties and fours

Catch this bitch in my rims

I'm back just pimping my prim

Let me pre-school you slow, ho

And we'll be rolling you ain't knowing about this street lesson

They fully loaded on currency and weapon

And bids up to the power of suggestion

That's off the RIP

I'm just a felon away from wasting your ass and doing the time with no guilt

Follow the script

Reverse this game like eights

When I hit your state spitting game

Leaving them hoes drip

Like somebody taking prints and making monster grip

Standing tall and then fall this game on gold stilts

Busting at haters, that's off the RIP

That's off the RIP



[Chorus]

Uh, Zone 1 keep it crunk off the RIP

Zone 2 staying crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Zone 3 keep it crunk off the RIP

Zone 4 staying crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?

Zone 5 keep it crunk off the RIP

Parrot Home staying crunk off the RIP, what, what, what?
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