[Verse 1:]
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I'm 18 in a s550 platinum on 22 inches
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Dem haters say they gon' back me
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Tell dem haters come get with me
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I'm fenna run da game, these other rappers lame
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Only thing they rapping about is dey watches and they chain
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I'm a beast with it, that's why I'm fenna run da south
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I been listenin to these niggas run dey mouth but that's bout it though
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I'm cut throat, to the meat show
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And eyes fold lame niggas like a peep show
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Fake on me and watch how quick I hit yo block and get respect
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And I'm 51 50 so fake on me I break yo neck
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And whoever got a problem with somethin da boy say
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Found out where dem boys stay I hop out in broad day
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Oh yeh you got a vest then I'm goin for the face
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You heard about louisiana boy that's where I stay
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You gotta be ready to go to war like everyday
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And if you ain't gon' come outside nigga that's just how we play
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Take a trip to my side that ain't cool that ain't straight
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So you come through stuntin' and get somethin put in your face
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Man these rapper niggas full let me eat these niggas plate
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Man these rapper niggas full let me eat these niggas plate (like dat huh)
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[Hook: x2]
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I guess that's the new fashion
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All of these rap niggas actin like (acting like)
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It's me and I'm a make em quit rappin'
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I'm from louisiana I ain't with that slick packin (Yeh)
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[Verse 2:]
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Somebody tell me why most of these niggas actin' like hoes
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And the hoes in the game be realer than most niggas
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How many faces you got I mean ma nigga come on
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You be a different person everytime the tv come on
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Nigga that ain't real if you ask me they be fakin'
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Come cross me with that talk and I'll send you on a vacation
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Ma niggas from louisiana ain't loss everything
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So they stay ready to cock choppers back and let em go bang (get em up)
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Blocka blocka big bang spittin out dat big old thang
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Autilary by the pound shit that will blow up a train (pow!)
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Better stay in yo lane pop dat trunk and get that thang
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Put a beam on em and tell em make dem nikes do dey thang
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Why is the world infested with bodies rookies and pussys
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Grown ass man but dey act like dey got nookies
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Dey grown ass man but dey act like dey got nookies
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Niggas grown as man but dey act like dey got nookies (huh?)
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[Hook: x2]
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I guess that's the new fashion
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All of these rap niggas actin like (acting like)
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It's me and I'm a make em quit rappin
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I'm from louisiana I ain't with that slick packin (Yeh)
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[Verse 3:]
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So thats what's hot out in the streets huh (huh?)
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You got a problem with a nigga but
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You handle all your problems over beats huh
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Nigga yous a beat punk
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You get yo ass straight stole, quick fast
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Play with us and you won't sleep for months
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(nigga you won't sleep for months)
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Creepin in this rear view mirror and raise dem heaters up
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Raise dat desert eagle up
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Wanna know the truth a lot of these niggas childish
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Hoppin on dem tracks and really think dey wildin'
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I rep that L O U I S I A N A da state
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Where dey holla ay bay bay and keep a clip off in dey safe
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And these rappers, they actin like faggots
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I feel like ice cube man these niggas need a daddy
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Pokin out dey chest and always actin like dey bad
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While I'm snappin like a pit ready to get off in dey ass
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51 50 we ten toes deep like that
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You know me I keep dem lame ass niggas on blast! (like dat) (huh)
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[Hook: x2]
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I guess that's the new fashion
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All of these rap niggas actin like (acting like)
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It's me and I'm a make em quit rappin
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I'm from louisiana I ain't with that slick packin (Yeh)
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New Fashion
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Hurricane Chris |