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Ohh |
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Ay Yo Swizz |
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What's up |
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I told you baby this the one right here |
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This is the one |
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Sheek Louch |
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Omigod |
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Yo yo yo Ay yo |
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CHORUS 2X: |
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Ay yo y'all niggas want war? |
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Bring it on c'mon |
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Y'all want war with Sheek? |
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Bring it on c'mon |
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Y'all tryin na stop how I eat? |
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Bring it on c'mon , bring it on c'mon , bring it on c'mon |
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(Sheek: Verse 1) |
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Yo how you gon talk shit when you soft as pudding |
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Knowing the work that these real thugs put in |
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We too legit |
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Let me hear you rap something bout us |
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I'ma break the hands of the man who wrote your shit |
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We take minks off backs |
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Them grime niggas in clubs that make niggas walk |
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With them bodyguard cats |
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I'm glad I'm free |
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I feel like Harriet Tubman came and got me |
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>From the white man property |
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It's all glitz and glitter but no cash you getting |
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You hear the difference in that shit that I'm spittin |
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Double R |
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That's street shit and that's the way it has to be |
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Myself , Sheek Louch , and I'm still MTV |
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I can talk about guns |
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Go out smack some nuns |
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Then flip and do a song with country music and shit |
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Don't ever play LOX for no fucking retard |
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Cuz your dough aint that long that you can't see God |
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Plus these rap niggas out here respect the god |
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They know we spit that shit so they respect our sound |
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They know how hard a motherfucker is and water that's down |
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Here that's that shit right there |
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I swear from Yonkers motherfucker |
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We'll bust in the air |
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Aint nobody killin clouds over here |
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Respect us |
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You bleed how we bleed |
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We bust how you bust |
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Yo Swizz help me out sing this chorus for us |
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C'mon |
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CHORUS 2X |
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(Verse 2) |
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Ay yo this here is for them cats that wild nonstop |
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Can't dance just play the club and bop |
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No respect for the law |
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Fuck security son |
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Cuz you big that aint stopping me from bustin my gun |
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It's a fact that fire burns and shit stink |
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It's also a fact that your vest only protectin your chest |
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You aint think about your head when you was talkin that mess |
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Or this knife |
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Across your face scar you for life |
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Now do you really wanna rock that ice? |
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Heh heh |
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Do your security really love your life? |
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Or do they just want their check |
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You think they gon take one in the neck |
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For a nigga with no respect |
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For his crew |
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Man we don't wear half on Chinese food |
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Slept in the same bed |
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Same chick gave us head |
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Brothers , and we aint gon stop till we all dead |
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Aint shit gon change |
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Just the dough gon change |
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Fuck a Bentley |
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I'm good with a rubberband colored range |
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I empty a clip at you you send nothing in exchange |
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Y'all niggas mad soft no heart all brains |
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But what's smart when a dumb dumb burst your heart |
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I'm done now but first hold up hold your applause |
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I got one question to ask y'all do y'all niggas want war? |
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CHORUS 6X |
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(Swizz ad libs to end) |
