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At the Dub we gettin buck |
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Comin like a lightning struck |
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Cockin back the chrome at the ?? |
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Bitches say I'm fakin it |
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Players playa hatin it |
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We can trade words or get in some gangsta shit |
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Aint the type of nigga that be comin up and then fall |
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Keep a couple of nines in my drawls when im at the mall |
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When I'm at the club in the tub for a rub a dub |
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Even at the church cause ?? |
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True to the ground yea I'm down for my ****in crown |
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Straight from the north side of town with the gangsta frown |
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Evergreen niggas brought the clown cause we bull n shit |
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With the prophet posse and the whole ****in triple six |
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Killa Klan Kaze in the party with the evil hottie |
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Like collecting guns just for fun stackin dead bodies |
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If you think I'm all rap and just a coward on the floor |
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Turn your ****in nuts and bring it out the front door, ho |
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[Chorus x2] |
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For the niggas who act like they hard |
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We won't hesitate to pull your whole cart |
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And all the hoods u bangin u slangin for u bar |
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Cause aint no tellin whats gonna happen after dark |
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Twelve o'clock, in the car, on the ? |
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Bout to bring it, to your door |
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I don't bar no bitch, or a nigga |
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I pull triggas, won't fight, i tright to hit ya |
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If you bigger, you gonna fall, or try to crawl |
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Then I ball on your face, with chrome rims, or black walls |
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Late at night, I'm super tight, stay out of sight |
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With a scope pointed at a car, with blue lights (blue lights) |
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You know what I mean, with the stripes run up on ya, like OJ Simpson |
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With a knife, on your wife, or your kids |
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Yea I did all the dirt, all by myself, split whigs |
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Put a body, dead body, body bags, zippin tight real tight |
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For the trash, then I laugh for the last, aftermath...hahahahahahahahaha |
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[Chorus x2] |
