J) At
the Dub we gettin buck Comin
like a lightning struck Cockin
back the chrome at the Bitches ??
say I'm fakin it Players
playa hatin it We
can trade words or get in some gangsta shit ain't
the type of nigga that be comin up and then fall Keep
a couple of nines in my drawls when I'm at the mall When
I'm at the club in the tub for a rub a dub Even
at the church cause True ??
to the ground yea I'm down for my fuckin crown Straight
from the north side of town with the gangsta frown Evergreen
niggas brought the clown cause we bull n shit With
the prophet posse and the whole fuckin triple six Killa
Klan Kaze in the party with the evil hottie Like
collecting guns just for fun stackin dead bodies If
you think I'm all rap and just a coward on the floor Turn
your fuckin nuts and bring it out the front door ho, [Chorus
2X] For
the niggas who act like they hard We
won't hesitate to pull your whole cart And
all the hoods you bangin you slangin for you bar Cause
ain't no tellin what's gonna happen after dark Twelve
o'clock in, the car on, the Bout ?
to bring it to, your door I
don't bar no bitch or, a nigga I
pull triggas won't, fight i, tright to hit ya If
you bigger you, gonna fall or, try to crawl Then
I ball on your face with, chrome rims or, black walls Late
at night I'm, super tight stay, out of sight With
a scope pointed at a car with, blue lights (blue lights) You
know what I mean with, the stripes run up on ya like, OJ Simpson With
a knife on, your wife or, your kids Yea
I did all the dirt all, by myself split, whigs Put
a body dead, body body, bags zippin, tight real tight For
the trash then, I laugh for the last aftermath, hahahahahahahahaha...[Chorus
2X]
(Juicy J) At the Dub we gettin buck Comin like a lightning struck Cockin back the chrome at the Bitches ?? say I'm fakin it Players playa hatin it We can trade words or get in some gangsta shit ain't the type of nigga that be comin up and then fall Keep a couple of nines in my drawls when I'm at the mall When I'm at the club in the tub for a rub a dub Even at the church cause True ?? to the ground yea I'm down for my fuckin crown Straight from the north side of town with the gangsta frown Evergreen niggas brought the clown cause we bull n shit With the prophet posse and the whole fuckin triple six Killa Klan Kaze in the party with the evil hottie Like collecting guns just for fun stackin dead bodies If you think I'm all rap and just a coward on the floor Turn your fuckin nuts and bring it out the front door ho, [Chorus 2X] For the niggas who act like they hard We won't hesitate to pull your whole cart And all the hoods you bangin you slangin for you bar Cause ain't no tellin what's gonna happen after dark Twelve o'clock in, the car on, the Bout ? to bring it to, your door I don't bar no bitch or, a nigga I pull triggas won't, fight i, tright to hit ya If you bigger you, gonna fall or, try to crawl Then I ball on your face with, chrome rims or, black walls Late at night I'm, super tight stay, out of sight With a scope pointed at a car with, blue lights (blue lights) You know what I mean with, the stripes run up on ya like, OJ Simpson With a knife on, your wife or, your kids Yea I did all the dirt all, by myself split, whigs Put a body dead, body body, bags zippin, tight real tight For the trash then, I laugh for the last aftermath, hahahahahahahahaha...[Chorus 2X] Explain Request ×
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