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Da-da-da.. |
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Right there, yea, spin that back |
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[record spins back] |
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Drop it, drop it, yea, uhhh, straight out the lab |
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Chemistry made, you know, yo |
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[Verse 1: Havoc] |
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I don't wanna wild, I just wanna chill |
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But yet still gettin' confronted by ice grills |
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They learn when I hit 'em with, heat and conspicuous |
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Stunt, just a little bit - start, we gon' finish this shit |
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You little niggaz runnin' round snot nose |
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I laugh with a cold grin, I dead you wanna pose |
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You fuckin' wit a nigga, who done been through the bullshit |
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Niggaz die Mesabi, close friends turn to grimy |
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Wifey, bonin' associates hate a simple bitch |
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Add it all together; you know who you fuckin' wit |
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A nigga who can give a fuck if you broke |
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Give a fuck what he tote, got the drop then blow |
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You's a scared nigga tryna live |
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Yellow back and shit |
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You's a real good actor, your click actresses |
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Fact is, niggaz lose stripes for tryna match this |
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Havoc's a total package; knock a nigga of his axis |
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[Chorus: Havoc] |
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Twist your cap +Backwards+, real niggaz handle |
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Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to |
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Niggaz scream gangsta, real niggaz play low |
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Play in the back, but fuck around and get smacked yo |
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(And I) Twist your cap +Backwards+, real niggaz handle |
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Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to |
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Niggaz scream gangsta, real niggaz play low |
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Play in the back, but fuck around and get smacked yo |
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[Verse 2: Prodigy] |
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Yo dunn I love it when these niggaz think it's somethin' sweet wit P |
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Love it when people doubt me |
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Love it when you niggaz write songs about me, I love confrontation |
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Love it when a nigga that don't rap, he hatin' |
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I love it when they think it's only a song I'm fakin' |
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I love to see they face when my gun bangin' |
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And I would love for us to bump it to each other on a humble |
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Your niggaz is stabbin', my niggaz'll buck you |
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Y'all niggaz is flaggin', yeah we got one too |
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Infamous, I heard you screamin' our name, whatup with you? |
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Let me explain somethin', we the world's most |
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Y'all rap niggaz, we do this shit for real |
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Look, listen, I knock ya hustle down kid |
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You's a fall to the next nigga, I murder you bitch |
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I would love to watch you bleed and take ya last breath |
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Give you pain, and let you get acquainted with death, boy |
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[Chorus: Havoc] |
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Twist your cap +Backwards+, real niggaz handle |
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Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to |
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Niggaz scream gangsta, real niggaz play low |
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Play in the back, but fuck around and get smacked yo |
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('Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+, real niggaz handle |
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Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to |
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Niggaz scream gangsta, real niggaz play low |
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Play in the back, but fuck around and get smacked yo |
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('Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+ |
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Niggaz sream gangsta |
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('Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+ |
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Niggaz scream gangsta, real niggaz play low |
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Play in the back, but fuck around and get smacked yo |
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('Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+ |
