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Geah, make a move y'all, which part you wan' lose? |
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The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise |
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I'm back to work bitch, the clock off snooze |
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I'm tougher than leather nigga, |
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I cannot bruise |
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Who wanna try a nigga? |
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Hard to the |
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God, come and butterfly a nigga(Hold that) |
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Ooze on out(Uh, huh) |
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Weeks later bitch go and throw your shoes on out |
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I'm that shit that great |
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Mario [unverified] 'bout |
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Clear this out, blood on the hopscotch floor |
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Shells in the sandbox, niggaz with big |
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GlocksLate night, movin' that junk like |
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Redd FoxNow, you don't want nothin' about me(Nah) |
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You pussy, nigga come fuck with the |
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AlkieWeed smokin', keep the cancer piece on it(Yeah) |
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Call hoes, get pussy whenever |
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I want it(C'mere bitch) |
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Mack daddy(No) |
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Pimp daddy(No) |
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Hammer cocked(Yeah) |
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Let that go |
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I ain't heard shit in a long, long time |
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To even fuck around with either one of my rhymes(Sheek Louch) |
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Niggaz still livin' off the petty ass crimes |
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The Hossa [unverified] hater, |
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Lacoste gator |
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Levi's, hundred to the |
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Mr. Chow waiter |
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What up street niggaz? |
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Hold heat niggaz |
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Fuck sweet niggaz, you'll get beat niggaz(Yeah) |
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Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? |
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You can come and get a fresh buck 50 |
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We got guns, money, liquor, drugs |
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We right here until they come get me(I'm talkin 'bout murder) |
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Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? |
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You can come and get a fresh buck 50 |
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We got guns, money, liquor, drugs |
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We right here until they come get me |
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C'mon, yeah, ah, hah, nobody, c'mon |
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Yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo |
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Yo listen here, you ain't dead if your heart ain't stop |
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Twin 40's, you ain't gotta ask, "Are they cocked?" |
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I'm so sharp |
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I could come through and scar they block |
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Late night, red linin' in an |
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R.A. dropAnd |
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I'm only tuckin' them until |
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I shoot ya |
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When I pull 'em out that's when |
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I'm fuckin' with your future |
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You gon' realize this is nothin' that you're used to |
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Get your life taken by a booster |
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Then we gon' hang the noose up |
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It's all over with(Yeah) |
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All they found was his |
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Louis scarf |
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With his D |
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NA all over it(Mm) |
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Who's choosin' and pickin' them(Who?)' |
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Cause I'm sick of them |
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Not followin' the curriculum(Yeah) |
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It's my shit and |
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I'm evictin' them(Get out) |
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Whoever feel like they ain't gotta leave, |
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I'm rippin' them |
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Even though the love's frail, the thug's real |
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All you gotta do is just follow the blood trail |
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Much harder fightin' when the battle is uphill |
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Whatever the knife can't handle the slug will |
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Keep a good lawyer that's smart work on cases |
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Still gotta run from the |
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NARCs, they gon' chase us(Run) |
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In case I gotta put some artwork on faces |
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If we leave the game for |
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God they gon' [unverified] us |
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My suggestion, is that you don't even test, son |
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Unless you wanna catch a fresh one |
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Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? |
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You can come and get a fresh buck 50 |
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We got guns, money, liquor, drugs |
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We right here until they come get me(I'm talkin 'bout murder) |
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Now who out there wanna fuck around with me? |
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You can come and get a fresh buck 50 |
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We got guns, money, liquor, drugs |
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We right here until they come get me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Let's go |
