Tom: B minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yo,
let's get going,
what you hollering about?
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I'm like the kitchen sink faucet,
just watering out
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And if you tricks keep talking,
you'll be wobbling out
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With them hollow tip powder
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bombs all in your mouth
Woah, now that's custom,
I'm cool with the fussing
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got more temptations than Dave Ruffin
Play James Brown,
talk loud but say nothing
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I'm drawing lines, fuck with mine,
decay busted
Dirty like a coal mine, yeah,
I stay hustling
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bad boys like Buffing them
We ain't commercial,
we keeping it street, nigga
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It's double G's on the chain
and the piece, nigga
I'm in the game like EA Sports,
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running haters through the
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dirt like a relay horse
We got it locked, what I mean?
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You know it's over
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tryna stay alive like John Travolta
We get gold, come through they light,
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Niggas roll they blunts in light, oh
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We ain't playin', we in the right, oh
We gettin' paper off the top,
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we can 't stop
We get gold,
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come through they light, oh
Niggas roll they blunts in light, oh
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We playin', we in the right, oh
We get paper off the top,
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we can 't be stopped takin' over like terrorists,
it ain't 9 -11
so that leaves me with seven
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I got bucks, that's high tech,
they move swift like Javis
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ether leavin' your vest unravelin'
If it's up to me,
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can't niggas get flatlined
The only way you blow up
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is if you standin' landmines
Come across this line,
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I hit your ass like Ken Norton
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Put your body scrappin' the pavement
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and your head bustin' open
Treat niggas like fish
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and throw em back like a jersey
Couldn't see me or my niggas,
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even when God was from Worthy Shine,
lace my boots,
now I'm down with him and Papoose
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I'm into dangling like your feet,
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with your neck in the news
We get gold, come through they light
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Oh, niggas roll they punks in light
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Oh, we ain't playing, we in the right
Oh, we get the paper off the top
We can't, we stop
We gold, come through they light
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Oh, niggas roll they punks in light
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Ooh, we playin', we in the right
Ooh, we gettin' paper off the top
We can't be stopped
Let the goose feathers fly
when the hollows hit ya
hope you got the
Don't believe me?
Watch me split your fuckin'
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head like a swisher
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Grab you by the back of your neck
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and make you pose for the picture
Dallas squad, get gone, slash,
M -O -G Papu, Santana, Shanti
Hit a lace, you with the gold
of the street
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Breakin' everything, you pros in the beat
Niggas see me
and start blowin' them weeds
Rumors spreadin' around
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the neighborhood,
So when you see me,
keep your pistol off the safety release
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I stay off the leash,
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I'm here to burn a hole in your fleece
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Capisce, I keep a pocket of G's
and poppa the Me's
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Takin' over niggas' spots
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and start poppin' them key s
Fuck with me,
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hustle till I'm restin' in peace
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Stay bustin' till I'm strugglin' free
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M .O .G. and keep the dope
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on the streets
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We ain't playin', we in the right
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Oh,
we gettin' paper off the top
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We can 't be stopped
Outro 1
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