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(feat. Tek) |
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[Inner Circle] |
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Put yo' hand up on yo' head |
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Jump up and spread |
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Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead |
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Put yo' hand up on yo' head |
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Jump up and spread |
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Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead |
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(dead, dead, dead, dead, dead) |
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(Bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad) |
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[Inner Circle] |
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Bad boys, bad boys |
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What'cha gonna do |
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What'cha gonna do when they come for you? |
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Bad boys, bad boys |
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What'cha gonna do |
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What'cha gonna do when they come for you? |
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[Tek] |
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What's the reason for the harass? |
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All up in my ass |
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Be bubblin' in my stomach like gas (damn) |
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I feel the grass smoke circulatin' through my vains |
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Thankful, in control of the brain, not goin' insane |
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Yo, check 'em at a very young age |
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He gon' make the front page |
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Too bad they caught you out the blitz with the 12 gauge |
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They got mommy screamin' all in the rangin', changin' |
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Re-arrangin' the atmosphere |
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I guess your moms shoulda made the message much clearer |
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In your ear |
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Maybe you learned your lesson, count your blessin's |
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And the ? is like this |
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You really know it is gettin' bad |
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When they shootin' babies up in shitty diapers |
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So run, go get your ten, wipe this |
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We'll make ya welcome test real, out the blue |
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Tell me what you fo' do, when the bad boys comin' fo' you |
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[Inner Circle] |
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Put yo' hand up on yo' head |
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Jump up and spread |
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Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead |
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[Repeat 1] |
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[Inner Circle] |
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Nobody now gettin' no break |
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Boys now give ya no break |
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Nah, oh, soldier man'll give you no break |
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Not ? nah, give ya no breaks, hey hey |
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[Repeat 1] |
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[Tek] |
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Uh-oh, yo, I check (see, here they come) |
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I figure that it's the bad boys playin' the diggy-dum-dum-dum |
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Yo, what do you want with my life? |
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Ya see me on the block tryin' to sell my rock |
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But how do you make a deal with a nigga |
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Played until your head tock |
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(Tek, tell 'em how to head 'em) |
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Maybe it's time for me to quit (why?) |
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'Cause I'm tired of all the bullshit |
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Snakes fickin' all over my grave |
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It's my age, feel like I'm runnin' with slaves |
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I'm on the next SOUL train |
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Soon ?? fool procrastinate and immitate |
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Whether you're phony or fake, it's just how you hate |
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How you gonna knock me in the belly of the beast |
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When I'm already doin' time in the New York streets |
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So run around, go get your gats |
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Don't forget your crew |
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Tell me what'cha gonna do |
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'Cause the bad boys comin' for you |
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[Repeat 1 to fade] |
