Da Mafia 6ix – Beacon N Blender [paroles]

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Da Mafia 6ix – Beacon N Blender

Paroles: Beacon N Blender

[Hook: DJ Paul][x2]

Beacon and a blender

Serve a nigga straight to the window

Soda and a pot

Just to keep them junkies spoiled rotten

[verse 1: DJ Paul]

It goes free my nigga double l

And my brother c what's up to fifth

Blender and a couple scales

Breakin' down a couple of bails

Gotta spoil'em gotta keep they shit out on the system

Keep it em on the soda system

Try to stay about consistent

Gotta serve to the window on da coca

Gotta ? AR

Been tryin' to make a stretch so long my nigg

Yayo probably got around stretch bars

Im bumpin dat NWA in da hood when da hoods holla fuck da police

Im from da 10 in protection but i love UGK i got a pocket full of stones on me

[verse 2: Lord Infamous]

I got a brick and ?

I was born in powder bitch

When i was in fifth grade


Pumpin vets with Alpo


You order a piece of pie

Pay for it or you die


Thanks for give us cocaine god


[verse 3: Koopsta Knicca]

It's a beacon and blender ho

Serving junkies and big bolos

Hit dat ho for a fifteen

Watch them comeback for offer more

Dope been the hell to your bitches

Mumbles up this grand is get it

Want it bitch go fuck with me

You don't know what i have for you

Don't doubt my shit don't doubt my shit don't doubt my shit

You dummy ass niggas

Who have to ? now?

Tell em is da Koopsta Knicca

And them we stay kitchen keepin bitches with a knot

Put em on the ho spot take em to the stash pot

[verse 4:Crunchy Black]

I say i never ever in my life sell dope

And them i start to rob

And them i got coke/caught

And them i got weed

And them i got pills

I have to get some money so i get it how i live

I put it in da field and have to tote dat steel

Cause niggas around here ain't never been real

I have to twinkle tweekin'

I have to jumpee/junkie jumping

I have this hoes out here doing shit for nothin'


[verse 5: Gangsta Boo]

My boyfriend he got bud and he got powder

Money is in by the hour

Keep them junkies comin' back

Junkie for weed junkie for crack

Ask em where da dollas at

While we watch our money stack

Slangin' rocks all on the block

Koopsta knicca holla at me I'mma holla right back

Boomin' my bricks my nigga chow

Lowkey with his hustle doe

First nigga that i ever saw

Snort out a key of blow

Country boys they got they shit

Mobbers they be hustlin

Money womens beamers benz

Niggas bout they dividence