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Haha, Swifty McVay! |
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Mr. Porter, the Kon Artis (ha!) |
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I told you we wasn't leavin, c'mon! |
| [00:11.260][Verse 1: Swifty McVay] |
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I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes (nigga) |
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Muzzle this animal, **** with mechanical |
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Gun totin hazardous cutthroat, canteloupe can split it |
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And the Pope couldn't prevent me from shittin on niggas |
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Fitted caps get blew back like bad wind, imagine backspinnin |
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Into a casket, it happens when bastards try to act masculine (ho) |
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A hell raiser, I smack the skin off your man's face |
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So fast it'll leave acne on my hand when it land (hah!) |
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Placed in a class where professors came to school with Smith 'n Wessons |
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Just to teach us a lesson, had that ass hangin up with the flag (yeah) |
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Parental discretion, I'll send you a video |
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With me naked havin a session on my urinal (RESPECT IT! HAH!) |
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When you kill in the nighttime and claimin yo' innocence |
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I'll be waitin ready to A.K. you and yo' egg Bene-dick {AHH!} |
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Usin yo' balls to play tennis with (hah) |
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You'll be in some shit like flies and **** the witnesses |
| [00:58.526][Hook: Swifty McVay] |
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(MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
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(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
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(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
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(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
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(MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
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(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
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(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
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(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
| [01:22.419][Verse 2: Kon Artis] |
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You was born I was hatched, but you came out deformed |
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I have nuts of a horse, and you ain't got no balls |
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Come runnin with tec-9's whenever niggas would call |
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Bang-bang-bang, bang-bang, shoot up classway halls |
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I don't give a ****, who you call to come |
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You came with thirty niggas, I only came with one |
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That just goes to show you how much scrap a nigga got in me |
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You gone off Henny, that liquid courage drivin you into these |
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Situations you in, don't get that "Purple Pills" shit confused |
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With us bein cool up here singin "My Band" |
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I'm sure you see these little kids cryin over me man |
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They'll do anything for a ****in autograph |
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So say that shit loud enough out of the ****in crowd and |
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I'll show you the meanin of die-hard fans |
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Saddam Hussein who sews, who radical act |
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A mechanical bomb attached to my pelvis |
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That's what I mean by get, back; I mean get, back |
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Or find your head detached from that Mitchell & Ness |
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So find your spinal cord, uh-uh-oh I digress |
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I guess I'm just too fresh, to finish that line |
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Denaun's ain't next |
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(MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
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(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
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(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
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(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |
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(MOTHER****!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin shit |
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(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin it diligently |
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(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly |
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(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry |