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(feat. J-Hood) [J-Hood] |
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Nigga what what what [Sheek] |
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Twin yall niggaz ready [J-Hood] yeah yeah yeah [Sheek] |
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She here to put the clack clack in this |
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Crack pack in this |
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Dick in this like |
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I had a six pack of |
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Genus Niggaz know that the flow be wicked |
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Been nice since |
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Tri Backs can they kick it |
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Can't walk with out lil momma trying to flick it |
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So be it take let your boyfriend see it |
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US gangsta but all my guns be |
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Soviet Jake did it gon take em up to |
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I D it Chain hanging out but |
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I ain't talking about jewelry |
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Talking ammunition, bullets, big artillery |
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Put a hole in a big ass social security |
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Been this way be for |
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I even reached maturity |
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Nigga they all book me quicker |
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Cuz I'm worth more, like a |
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Jam Master |
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J sticker |
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Alive but you can still pull out liquor |
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Gotta dead serious flow |
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I'm about to blow yeah [Chorus: repeat 2X] |
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D-Block (where my niggaz at) |
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D-Block (where my bitches at) |
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D-Block (where them gangstas at) |
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D-Block (where the shankstas at) [J-Hood] |
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J-Hizzle clap for my nizzle |
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Who the fuck want to beef |
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Louch pass me the pistol |
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I'm about to let him ring like a phone |
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He used to have a good head on his shoulders |
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But now the shit gone |
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D-Block bout to wake the game and get these bucks |
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It's for them niggaz |
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Dickie Dan throwin it up rocking |
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Chucks Like pimples motherfucker |
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I'm all in your face |
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You like sneakers when them strings about to get laced |
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What you need chronic homeboy, we got all types |
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Fuck your bikes, |
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Nigga I smoke more than exhaust pipes |
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You know those new 7-60's yeah |
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I got 2 One platinum like my rhymes the other raspberry blue |
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When I'm riding on the track like a surf board |
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I'm on the block pitching what the fuck you think |
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I got the word for |
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Walk with me motherfucker we taking over the streets |
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Let em warn all your peeps |
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Hood coming at they street [Chorus] [Sheek] |
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Seek a fucking crook |
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Stake your house out know what your momma cook |
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Fuck her with a broom |
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Fuck the movie when |
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I'm there its a panic room |
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Niggaz start to stutter, please don't cut my mother |
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I'm too fucking gutter clip on top of each other 2 twelve gages take you threw the stages |
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Bullets running low but yours been there for ages |
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Cob web niggaz iced out slob like |
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I'm on a fucking bob sled niggaz |
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I'll talk to yall niggaz |
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I ain't trying to shout |
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Why fit in with |
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Sheek was born to stand out |
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You'll get pretzeled up twist in half |
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Long shit with the black spots like a giraffe |
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Clear my path when the guy walking |
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How you try getting in the club |
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I hope you jump in my coffin |
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Besides D- |
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Block I don't see that often [Chorus 4x] |
