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Oh mama I'm in fear for my life |
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From the long arm of the law |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Lawman has put an end to my running |
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And I'm so far from my home |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Oh mama I can hear you a crying |
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You're so scared and all alone |
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Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks |
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Hangman is coming down from the gallows |
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And I don't have very long |
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Give me a beat! |
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ohhhooo! |
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Ridin big, gettin mine |
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Two microwaves cook a brick at a time |
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Bandana on da handle ready for da whip |
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When I wear da whitest soft watch it disappear |
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I disappear in da middle of da night |
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When I reappear bet da boss look so bright |
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Fo life, dough boy, More strikes, O boy |
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We ridin low, Gettin high |
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80 round drum let ya know da time |
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When you see da Maybachs niggas know its mine |
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Ridin on da 2 4's runnin ahead of my time |
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Watch runnin from kind, Anotha one on my mind |
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Phone bill 4 grand get ya ho on da line |
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In da hood ho niggas act funny |
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Only real niggas really get to touch cash money |
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I will attack and you don't want that |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Turn it up make it knock, knock |
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(Sexy boyy) |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Me and yo down your block, block |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Turn it up make it knock, knock |
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(Sexy boyy) |
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Gimme, gimme more |
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Me and yo down your block, block |
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Back it up, back it up, back it up |
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Turn it up make it knock, knock |
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Back it up, back it up, back it up |
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Me and yo down your block, block |
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Back it up, back it up, back it up |
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Turn it up make it knock, knock |
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Back it up, back it up, back it up |
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Me and yo down your block, block |
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Let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it drop |
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Let it, let it, let it |
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If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop |
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Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop |
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Do the snake do the freak do the pop now drop |
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Yo dont stop dont stop |
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Real eyes down south thighs now drop |
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Waist line five six seven now drop |
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One time all in together now drop |
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Yo dont stop dont stop |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Bend over, bend over |
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Let it, let it |
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Let it, let it |
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Let it, let it |
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Let it, let it |
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Breathe in, breathe out |
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Breathe in, breathe out |
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Breathe in, breathe out |
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Breathe in, breathe out |
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And forget, forget, forget all of the beauty's wasted |
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Uh! |
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Back in the day I did my share of dirt |
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Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt |
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But if you know me, you know that I'm liable |
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to bust a cap cos it's all about survival of the fittest |
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I'm a menace crook |
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I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book |
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From the shit I took from people |
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I reap all your fat shit, jack |
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Back to the criminals sect |
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I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet |
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Cos I'm slick as slippery |
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They can't get wit me, cops ain't shit to me |
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I can't dig a pig so I drop the dogs |
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and sweat em like sweathogs |
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and get mad, mad cos I'm the nigga that flaunt it |
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AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted |
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AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted |
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AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted |
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AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted |
