Summer Of '89 - Brrr lyrics

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Summer Of '89 - Brrr lyrics

[Intro:(ÆTÆ WednesdayNightInAugust)] Hey, hey, shots fired Couple n***a went down Pulled up a black truck Let off a thousand rounds (x2) [Hook:(ÆTÆ WednesdayNightInAugust)] I got that BRR, 1 go down BRR, BRR, 2 go down I got that thing that'll rattle your block Put the thing on you, pop, then you all go down I got that BRRRRRR-ting Y'all know the routine, money over every thing Don't cross my path you don't want no-tin' My n***a better run, what you acting tough What you think that you was built like us Just because, you seen us doing this sh**, what the f** n***a You should run and duck n***a 89 we up n***a Which one of you want it with us n***a We out here going buck n***a Don't f** around with f** n***as [Verse 1:(ÆTÆ WednesdayNightInAugust)] n***a I pay my bills, and I work for it n***a try to get mine get murked for it Get served for it, get hurt Leave him in an ocean of blood, go surf boy You done run up on the wrong turf boy Point out where your hardest at Meet Uno, Swiss, the new hearts of rap 89 is where my heart is at f** around with my money, you gone f** around and give my a** a heart attack That 'Brr-ra-ra' you want none of that Sandboy n***a I'm a part of that And I'm proud of that We about yeah Show up on your block with that 'ratatat' It go BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR [Hook:(ÆTÆ WednesdayNightInAugust)] I got that BRR, 1 go down BRR, BRR, 2 go down I got that thing that'll rattle your block Put the thing on you, pop, then you all go down I got that BRRRRRR-ting Y'all know the routine, money over every thing Don't cross my path you don't want no-tin' My n***a better run, what you acting tough What you think that you was built like us Just because, you seen us doing this sh**, what the f** n***a You should run and duck n***a 89 we up n***a Which one of you want it with us n***a We out here going buck n***a Don't f** around with f** n***as [Verse 2: (SkyCityUno)] Man I swear that these n***as just don't understand me I do this for Butcher, for Rab and my family But most of all I do it for me, my hunger make sure that my social is anti Hater put on your panties, bet my last dollar that I'll be remembered A Penny for your thoughts, pay me no mind, stop talking sh** and go be a contender With a chopper for safety, this is exactly what Africa made me Like blacks in the eighties we running the streets f** the police and that taxes we paying The love for money fatal attraction I'm ready to die, I'm ready to die I'm doing my thing, they focused on clipping my wings sh** I'm ready to fly Your hommies that gas you ain't taking your side That thing'a make sure you don't say your goodbyes My n***as is raw and they ready to ride You know where I'm from we don't see 25, right So we live for the moment, we get it and blow it, ya keep it and hold it The truth believe that I told it, the booth, they cannot control me The One and the only That purple portion got me in slow motion We lean out the window that sliding door open, your time is approaching Your life and your times, gone Straight to your door, straight to your door Hello, knock, knock, we open fire like (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR) That c**a-cola that (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR) [Hook:(ÆTÆ WednesdayNightInAugust)] I got that BRR, 1 go down BRR, BRR, 2 go down I got that thing that'll rattle your block Put the thing on you, pop, then you all go down I got that BRRRRRR-ting Y'all know the routine, money over every thing Don't cross my path you don't want no-tin' My n***a better run, what you acting tough What you think that you was built like us Just because, you seen us doing this sh**, what the f** n***a You should run and duck n***a 89 we up n***a Which one of you want it with us n***a We out here going buck n***a Don't f** around with f** n***as