[CHORUS: Both 2x]
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Niggaz aint fuckin with us
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Cause we strapped with them guns
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And we always shoot 'em
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Nigga u got us fucked up
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Aint no hater in us
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We some real muthufuckas baby
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[Eightball]
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Nigga I clown fo' mine
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I get it down fo' mine
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If neccesary pull shit and bust a round fo' mine
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You know my sound design
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For niggaz street encline
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Southern niggas on tha grind
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Shine and recline
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I stay hard like fake tits
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Dig like ice-picks
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Disrespect the 'Slab' and yo wig I might split
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You hide we find you
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Creep up from behind you
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And leave you with some heat that will always remind you
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[MJG]
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Because of that big trigget
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You niggaz need to quit givin cheese out
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You probably wear your knee's out
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Yo' wife wanna leave out
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But when she pull them keys out
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A bunch of that please baby please
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What it be'z bout
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But what we be'z bout is big body
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When we roll up in ya after party
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Been smokin wait but hold up, stop, dont tell nobody
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Stage holda, mic controller, money gripper
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Toe tipper, nigga big time hoe flipper
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[CHORUS: 2x]
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[MJG]
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When I roll bitches
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Lyrical lethal like it was dope hard Moonshine
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Niggaz playin like cartoon time
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He get tucked in the dark room time
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To a busta who done died, why?
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All because he tried
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What? To tell the truth about some shit
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But that nigga lied
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Talkin about he dont bump us in his ride
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Nigga FUCK you
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And the horse you rode on too
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You cant fuck with me
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Unless you stressed to be an absentee perminately
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[Eightball]
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I dont bard no nigga talkin bout what he got
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Until you show me somethin nigga you just talkin alot
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Niggaz love to start shit
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Poppin that hard shit
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Catch them alone and they convert to a broad quik
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Where them niggaz at?
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Who you said got yo back dawg?
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(Ball they all fake, they puttin on a act dawg)
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Yeah you niggaz be trippin thinkin shit is sweet dawg
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We gon' keep it raw until all my niggaz eat dawg
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[MJG]
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Im a cool nigga
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But sometimes I act a fool nigga
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Im certified in takin bitces to school nigga
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The rule is for MJG to stack paper
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And fuck bitch niggaz up when they act hata
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[Eightball]
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Big ball, MJG
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We do it for the streets
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For them niggaz and them bitches tryna get up on they feet
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Haters get a hollow tip deep off in they fo'head
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All over some punk shit that bitch shouldnt have neva said
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[MJG]
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We got plenty connections
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In all of the preferred sections
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Potent elections fo' big playaz and bitches sexin
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Eigthball and MJG
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Consider reckless, flawless
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You got blessed the day you saw this
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[Eightball]
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Nigga realize u cant fuck with this
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Get it hype, get it crunk, get it buck up in this bitch
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Take no nigga Space Age
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Thug up in this shit
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Eightball, MJG we wuz up
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Up in this bitch
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[CHORUS: 2x]
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Collard Greens
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| 8Ball & MJG |
