[Yung-Ro: Intro]
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1 and a 2 and a 3 (Nobody!)
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And a 1, and a 2 and a 3 (Nobody!)
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And a 1, 2, 3 (Nobody!)
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And a 1 and 2 and a 3! (Nobody!)
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[Bridge ]
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What ya mean? (Put ya mug on)
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What you mean? (Put ya mug on)
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What you mean? (Put ya mug on)
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What you mean? (Put ya mug on)
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..What you sayin'? What you mean? (Put ya mug on)
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..What you sayin'? What you mean? (Put ya mug on)
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[Chorus]
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Gun Smoke, when you hear me cockin' it back and me gun go
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Booyakaa-Booyakaa leave you layin' on the floor, Yeah
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Buck-Buck-Buck shots, come come now what you mean?
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Pussy mad and blood clots, Gun Smoke
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(repeat)
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[Verse 1: Yung-Ro]
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-Shh!, Poof, Nobody the ghost bitch
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When it's gun smoke on the track, you know Yung Ro wrote this
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Yeah, forever Color Changin' Click homie!
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Cuz I ain't the type to switch homie
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Some the real niggaz never pick phonies
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To roll with me, I ride 1 deep
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Solo with a glock next to me
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So many brothers wanna plex with me
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And I'ma show em' all who's next to see
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Peek-A-Boo, there's gun-smoke (Gunshots)
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That's how my gun go, shots out to that Po-Yo
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on the block like Rasaq on the mash for dough
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And I'ma fly, cocky, ignorant dude
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You don't wanna see me in a ignorant mood
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Just trust me dog, sit and be cool
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And we could see how fast your pivot move
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..(Bitch!), that's how I plex, execute em'
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With a red-beam, not even Neo, can't dodge what I'm shootin'
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So if you hatin', you better be expectin' some fire
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From Nobody the Ghost, and the Mixtape Messiah
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So what you sayin' slick, say it to my face
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It's on the tip of my tongue, and I'm gettin' tired of it's taste
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Hey!, that's not for you son, let me give you the truth son
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You not the truth son, we the realest reppin' (Houston)
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Color Changin' Click, we hot, ain't playin' mayne
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Cockin' back I'm sprayin' man, I'm-I'm just sayin' mayne
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What I gotta do to help you kids understand
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Love Ro, if not for rap for what he is as a man
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I'ma inspiration in the hood for niggaz that struggle
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Quit complainin', singin' sad songs get up and hustle
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Get ya money mayne, sleep later and hoes get nothin'
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No love, no patience, no cash, hold up, just nothin'
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In they face screamin' get money nigga, because I'm true to it
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And it's nothin' let you tell it, it's somethin' you new to it
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And I'ma keep makin' you bitch niggaz mad at me
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Say Koopa, fuck rap, niggaz can't fuck with my mentality
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[Cham: Hahaha, yeah]
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[Ro: G'yeah]
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[Cham: Yeah, yeah]
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[Ro: Nobody the Ghost man]
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[Cham: Sho']
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[Ro: Uh-Uh, yeah]
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[Cham: It's Koopa]
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[Ro: It's that Mixtape, M-Mixtape, M-Mixtape Messiah]
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[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
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Yeah, I'm the man the chief, look how I handle weak
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ass niggaz who thinkin' that they could have my streets
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I'm wavin' my weaponary at a random sweep
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Anybody that want it, can get a can of beef
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Why you kissin' and tellin' my lil spanish freak
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she kissin' and tellin' me how the bang it sleep
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If it's someone else it's playin' it's weak
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It's a problem who gonna go handle it (it's me)
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Real niggaz be sayin' what type of man is he
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Is the nigga a fraud? nigga let me see
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I know the nigga a lesser man then me
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If he said to them instead of me
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You makin' some noise, it don't jam to me
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So the game is currently gon' depend on me
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I'm the nigga that gave you a 50 jammin' street
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If I bomb on the nigga, I'ma fantal beef
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Give a damn if I loose a couple fans a week
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Cuz niggaz that's real is gonna stand with me
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Give a damn if I loose a couple friends a week
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Cuz I ride to the end, and it'll end with me
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And some pretend to be, friends but they just fakin' the feeling
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You know he fake, and you fakin' it with him
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And the nigga be thinkin' his fakin' is hittin'
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Who the hell is makin' this niggin'
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feel like he ready to slander me
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Like he ain't never gon' have to be
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dealin' with the uh Majesty
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Chamillionaire yeah, I'm makin' a livin'
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You fakin' a livin', and I don't give a damn who's house you in
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I bring the roof down like it's weights in the ceiling
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[Cham: Haha, yeah]
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[Ro: Yeah]
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| [Cham: Chamillitary man!, respect the name, respect the game, respect yeah al |
