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YUNG JOC : A Couple Grand lyrics

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YUNG JOC lyrics : "A Couple Grand"

[Chorus:]
A-a Couple Gran, P-p-price Tag On Ya Head Leave Ya Layin Were Ya Stand
A-a Couple Gran, P-p-price Tag On Ya Head, On Ya Head, On Ya Head

A-a Couple Gran, P-p-price Tag On Ya Head, Price Tag On Ya Head
A-a Couple Gran, P-p-price Tag On Ya Head Leave Ya Layin Were Ya Stand


[Verse 1:]
Watch Him Die Slow, And Then His Eyes Roll
In Da Back Of His Head Now His Body Cold

A Couple Gran, A Couple Shots, A Couple Drip Drops, Now Ya Leakin Won'T Stop
(*##$ I'm Da Man, Just Ask Block, Shots Rain Out, U Can Hear Em From A Couple Blocks
(*##$ Wats My Name? Call Me Yung Joc, I Got A Great Aim, All I Need Is One Shot

Errbody Talkin In My Neighborhood, I Got Great Lawyers, Cause My Paper Good,
Leave Ya Body Riddled, Weazin And Coughin, Hear Bout It Live, Fox 5, And Monica Coffman
U $#&@ With Mine, I Cross Ya Lifeline, I'm A Graffiti Artist, Paint Chalk Out Outlines

And The Worst Part, Is I'm Not A Coward, Visit Yo Wake And Give Ya Momma Dead Flowers

[Chorus]


[Verse 2:]
This Is Not A Movie, No Reruns, All Sales Final, No Refunds

Once I Make The Payment, The Hits Out, I'm Not Jeezy I Ain't Swappin %#@! Out
First I Tell Him, Were I Want It Done, In The Backyard Right In Front Of His Son
Then I Tell Him, Were To Drop Him Off, In The Chattahoochie With His Dick Chopped Off (Damn!)

Yes Dats Harsh, But It's Well Deserve, Feed His $$# To The Sharks For Orderves
No Remorse, No Pity, This Can Happen To You In New Jock City


[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

I Got A Couple Killas, Got A Great Choppa, Blast Through Ya Fool, %#@! Ya Guts Leak Out,
The Sheriff Call Ya Momma, And She Freak Out, Got A Hit Meant Fo Her, Dial Yo Momma Speed Dial
Oooo It Ain't Nutn, But A Call Away, Come Home And Find Yo Baby Sista In The Hallway

9-1-1, But It's Too Late, She Lookin Like A Maxi-Pad Bleeding Through Da Duck Tape

[Chorus]

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