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Kam Blam

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Ebk Eski - Kam Blam Lyrics


[Intro]PhewBopBop, bop, bop, bop(Vince)[Chorus]The art of crimeLooking for opps, ducking the cops through some of the hardest timesThis bitch gon' get off dopeScoom-scoom, get up closeAll the shit I know gotta get off the earth with meIf you from that side that killed my broAnd bitch ass niggas in the way, we getting niggas out the wayThis bitch vibratin' in my hand, I damn near dropped the, uhKam-Kam ready to blam-blam on a lil' bitty opp todayA lot of shots, no lil' bitty mop today, whole block get mopped awayGet up close with shit that shoot from a block away, now I'm back in the modeGot, shh, lo', he might get dropped today[Verse 1]Lord knows I stand over nigga won't feel no type of wayIt's summer, grab my pipe today, I ain't even finna type todayFree the opps, any one of them it 'til nine, I'm gettin' them knifed todayLive it up this time 'cause last time I threw my life awayNiggas squarer than license platesI advise you lil' niggas not to playI ain't no gang, nigga, same flame that shoot out the glizzy and my vein, niggaCan't out think me, whenever you ready to lack I'm takin' your brain, nigga, forever a gang memberHood up, I been through the rain, nigga, ready to strike somethin'Doin' bids with niggas that gave they life upThe Grim Reaper, he got dreads and can't wait 'til the night comeTissue roll on top of the chop' like where you get that sight from?Booted up, back in the field, fresh off a drill like where my shorties get that light from?Ho niggas think it Swisher Sweet, we been to Chapple and Clyde, nobody outsideAnd it been a week, them bitches loud but we discreetClear the crowd any nigga tweakStool pigeon K tryna put thirty rounds in a nigga beakSo we on they blockBroski say he got them Glocks, them bitches over hot like when you over the potSnipers on deck, they comin' from over the topThey spin, his shoulder shotA chop'll chop off the head a cobra gotAll I know is go, I don't know how to stopNiggas get stretched for WopI wonder who next to drop?Smokin' that rapper weed, hit with a Drac', I wonder who next to flop?Beam on his head and we tryna X the spotPlayin' connect the dotsSpin the wheel, select who shotRide through the block, protect your top (Protect your top)[Chorus]The art of crimeLooking for opps, ducking the cops through some of the hardest timesThis bitch gon' get off dopeScoom-scoom, get up closeAll the shit I know gotta get off the earth with meIf you from that side that killed my broAnd bitch ass niggas in the way, we getting niggas out the wayThis bitch vibratin' in my hand, I damn near dropped the, uhKam-Kam ready to blam-blam on a lil' bitty opp todayA lot of shots, no lil' bitty mop today, whole block get mopped awayGet up close with shit that shoot from a block away, now I'm back in the modeGot, shh, lo', he might get dropped today

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