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zuò cí : Campbell |
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Featuring Clayvosie JT Money |
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Intro: Luke |
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UH! Yo fuck ass niggas |
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Let me tell y' all one thing right now I just don' t give a fuck! |
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I' ma let niggas just RIP y' all motherfuckin' throwdown y' all |
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Gay ass motherfuckers! Snoop ass hoe ass dog ass nigga! |
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Dre you ain' t nothin' but my bitch I' ma make you my bitch! |
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You look like you could suck a nigga' dick hoe ass motherfucker! ! |
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Verse 1: JT Money |
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I know niggas ain' t tryin' to diss comin' with that wack shit |
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Keep tryin' to front, get your motherfuckin' back split |
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And yo' ass kicked! Your shit is drastic! |
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Run up on my nigga, get your punk ass blasted! |
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Real niggas don' t talk that gay shit |
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Talk about, let another nigga suck ya dick |
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Only punks talk like that |
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I won' t even bust ya I' ll slap you with my gat! |
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Frontin' like a gangsta, but you' s a faggot |
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See if you can act it, but you can' t back it |
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A nigga like me won' t play wit' ya |
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I' ma BUCK BUCK BUCK when I get ya! |
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Fuck it, I' m Goin' All Out |
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Step on Death Row and spray up ya house, nigga! |
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Dumb motherfucker tryin' to talk bad |
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Fuck around, get a missile launched in yo' ass |
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And for your homies talkin' fly shit, |
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If we was locked up together I' d have made ' em MY bitches! |
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' Cause I know y' all pranksters |
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Y' all niggas still Fakin' Like Gangsters! Fuck y' all! ! |
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Verse 2: Clayvosie |
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It' s about time for me to tear the roof off the motherfucker |
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I grab the gat to make you fuck-niggas run for cover |
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You can fool a groupie, but you can' t fool a gangsta |
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1985, you used to be a fuckin' prankster |
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Down with? and the World Wreckin' Cru |
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Turnin' off the lights and dressin' like bitches too |
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Every nigga on Death Row must be a joke |
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I put a level to the chair and watch you niggas smoke |
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Real niggas don' t follow punks down here |
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I guess your nigga Snoopie Dogg must be a queer |
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So who the fuck you gonna blast here in Miami? |
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Fuck with me and I' ll kill your whol' family! |
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And I do mean hoe', you think I' m playin', son? |
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I got my glock to your head, now where you gonna run? |
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Before you diss my nigga Luke, you better think twice |
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I' ll pull a trigger, nigga, and turn off your life! |
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Luke: |
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Yeah, fuck-ass nigga, you just don' t know! A nigga know about yo' |
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Motherfuckin' ass with them " Turn Off the Lights" days! Nigga, |
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When you was sittin' on them album covers with the motherfuckin' |
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Lip gloss, and them sequins outfits on, nigga, I know what a nigga want |
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You to do right now! Nigga, you know what I want you to do for me |
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Right now? I want you to just, music stops |
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Take off that g-string, ba-by, |
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' Cause you know you look real cra-zy, |
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And you gon' be my hoe - maybe - |
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I just don' t like this nigga. |
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Yo, Mike Fresh, let' s just take these fuck-niggas' beat! ! |
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The opening of the instrumental track from " Fuck Wit Dre Day" |
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Yeah, this is how we do, we take fuck-niggas' beat! |
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Yo, better yet, fuck that shit, my nigga, fuck that shit! |
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The record needle is dragged off |
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Yo, my nigga, bring the real shit in! |
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Get that ol' coochie shit outta here! ! |
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The " Cowards" track comes back on |
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Verse 3: JT Money |
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Verse two, motherfucker, I still hit you with the ill shit |
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Fuck with my nigga and yo' ass' ll get killed quick |
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Pussy nigga, you ain' t shit! ! |
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Did a whole album of other niggas pullin' your dick |
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I' ll wreck your whole staff |
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Bust shots at they ass, you niggas can' t last! |
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So don' t try to flip the script, money grip |
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Got a tech on my hip, plus I' m in the mood to trip |
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And I' ll take your 4-4 |
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Take a walk down Death Row, them niggas get Petrol |
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' Cause that shit ain' t nothin' but soft-town |
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Play bad, get knocked the fuck off, clown |
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I' ll be on the D. L. scopin' |
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Catch you slippin', leave your motherfuckin' chest open |
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That nigga changed gears like a 10-speed |
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Last album, that nigga was against weed |
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Now he' s mister Chronic-man |
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Get high, nigga, try to play bionic man |
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Act like you wanna be tough |
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And we gon' see who' ll really get fucked, ya fuck! ! |
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Luke: Yeah, fuck-ass nigga, lemme tell you somethin'! What you gon' |
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Be? You gon' be a real nigga or you gon' be a flaunt, nigga? You gon' |
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Be on weed, or you ain' t gon' be on weed? You gon' be a bruise next |
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Year! Aaight, what you gon' be on this motherfuckin' year? Let me |
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Tell you somethin' ' bout a nigga, right? All real niggas - I mean, you |
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Lookin' at a real nigga, nigga, now lemme tell you somethin', have you |
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Ever got head on stage, then? I' ll get head from yo' motherfuckin' hoe |
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On stage! You let the bitch be in the audience, ' cause I' ma take that |
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Pussy! You a pussy-ass, cock-ass nigga! Lemme tell you somethin'! |
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Cowards in Compton get sprayed in dank! Cowards in Compton get |
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Sprayed in dank, pussy! ! Cowards in Compton get sprayed in |
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Motherfuckin' dank! ! You hoe-ass nigga, you my bitch, bitch! ! |
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JT in the manner of Dre: HELL yeah! |
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Announcer talking rapidly: |
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Luke Records would like to acknowledge that all references made in the |
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Previous work towards homosexuals is not reflecting anti-homosexual |
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Position on our part. Our problem was just homosexuals by the name of |
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Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg. Thanks to thudord |