[J-Kwon]
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Track boys, whoa whoa
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You heard the name J-Kwon, whoa whoa
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Yea you'll see me in a minute, whoa whoa
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Petey Pablo, whoa whoa
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We gettin XXX'D man, whoa whoa
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Ebony eyes, whoa whoa
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Y'all ready, whoa whoa
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I'ma run while gettin front, jus cause you gettin none
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Hit a cop then hit a nun, it's all wit a gun
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What is done is what is done, it's all for the fun
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Somebody said I cut off their head its already done
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Yo I'm black wit many straps
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I'm put in many masks
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wit a bat my clipped On I'm bangin wit that
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whurr its at is whurr its at
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Don't worry 'bout that
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You a solider where a soldier relate to that
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Now I'm marchin down the alley eatin Rally's
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How many motherfuckers that try we need a tally
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now we bluntin there mind and then we outy
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Rowdy they step on the bomb the pump outy
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Doubt me I'll start the shootin up in the alley
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Track one here I'll give a bomb to your family
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Meet your family then they start to get calm see
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But yo I'ma doin any way what
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[Chorus]
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You can take it thurr, we can handle that
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You can take it thurr, we can handle that
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You can take it thurr, we can handle that
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You can take it thurr, we can handle that
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West coast get XXX'D, East coast get XXX'D
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Mid뾵est get XXX'D, down South get XXX'D
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West coast get XXX'D, East coast get XXX'D
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Mid뾵est get XXX'D, down South get XXX'D
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[Petey Pablo]
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Now take a ride as we roll thru the ghetto
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But keep your foot on the pedal cause it can get pretty extreme in the ghetto
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Triple XXX level no hold bar we got hood capped and lieutenants and project sergeants
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Capable of pullin your card'n bombin your car grenades through your windows
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This is all I walk take the main road anywhere we go every time we role
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Have me transportin guns stashed in the truck flow
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Real talk dog I hit real hard one swing knock a motherfucker block slam off
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Hit him in the part where he talk from
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Now he got a momma cause the wires in the jaw make it hard for him to tell you somethin
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The sun ain't down but the storm comin
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The best thing for you to do is try to get prepared for it
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They find him bread water milk a couple cans of soup
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And a place to go just in case you had to move
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[Chorus]
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[J-Kwon]
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Runnin when it comes to the twos, I'm not forgivin the blues
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I'll knock another man clean out his shoes
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We get to breakin the rules, let's get to takin them jewels
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He still trippin I'll turn his ass into dog food
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Who got the static huh, who bring the blasting huh
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The automatic huh, and let them have it
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Chump I'm a savage what, let me show you magic bro
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One shot of this I'll turn your ass into sawdust
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I know we lawless, I'm talkin all us
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When it come handlin business dirty we flawless
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See these revolvers, that's why they call us
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The same reason the police ain't never caught us
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I'm on another level words from a true rebel
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I rock bitches and I ain't talkin heavy metal
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You just a crumb, and me I'm a Dirt Devil
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Let's see whats left as soon as the smoke settle
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[Chorus]
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Get XXX'd
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| J-Kwon (Feat. Petey Paplo & Ebony Eyez) |
