*featuring Bobby Brown, Prodigy
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[Prodigy talking]
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Aiyyo, you know what I'm saying, yeah
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Fuck you bitch-ass niggas you know what I'm saying
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Straight like that from the bottom of my heart
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Man this is silly
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I ain't got nothing but slugs for you bitch-ass niggas, know what I mean?
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Fuck all y'all niggas, straight like that
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What up
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[Hook 2x: Bobby Brown (Benzino)]
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Don't start with me (Benzino, B. Brown, Hangmen 3)
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You don't want to see that side of me
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I don't really care how hard ya be
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I just know you don't want a war with me
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So don't fuck with me
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[Prodigy]
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Aiyyo, it's war this night and over run up on ya few
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Boss niggas dump bullets and get rid of that crew
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You gotta bang niggas out
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Fuck that shit is serious
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Give it to `em niggas, kid show them how real it is
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These punk motherfuckers get their head pushed, leds bust
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Guns on their friends and they feds dunn yeah dunn
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Venalate niggas hear `em out
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Wear niggas out
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Get them before they get you
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Open up your eyes, true
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Look alive, dunn its not a game
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Its not thing for you to get body
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Thats why we don't play
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So where the bags for the fuck back
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Before I squeeze more shots and murder more bastards
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[Hook 2x: Bobby Brown]
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Don't start with me
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You don't want to see that side of me
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I don't really care how hard ya be
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I just know you don't want a war with me
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So don't fuck with me
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[Benzino]
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Yo, swing that, mince that, double bogie, hit that
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Big gat, tiger money, holdin one, get that
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Forty-cal go and get your burns, spit that
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Bring beef where your motherfucking cribs at
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Shove knives in your chest where your ribs at
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Get money with my Hangmen, split that
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Come thick when we show those guns
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Doing 1-6-0 on the Autobahn
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Ride all night drink cris til dawn
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Tonight we don't care, right from wrong
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Anybody wanna kick the same old song
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Bitch-ass niggas won't last too long, motherfucker
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[Hook 2x: Bobby Brown]
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Don't start with me
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You don't want to see that side of me
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I don't really care how hard ya be
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I just know you don't want a war with me
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So don't fuck with me
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[Bobby Brown]
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Meet you overnight
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Rest now thats tomorrow
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My projects thorough
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Tribes with Made Men, now you know
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No matter what happened in the barium rocks
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Still remain with my pistol in my palm cocked
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God damn, country, all shit is sick
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Cause shit ain't but a bag full of fucking tricks
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Addition and money in my pocket
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So I'm a dip into my bag and grab my motherfucking clip
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Then I'm a break out the door cause I'm mad like fuck
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And I'm pissed off and like get your ass and stick you up
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No hold barred and its time to get paid over
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I'm broke, ain't nuttin funny I need money
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[Bobby Brown & Benzino (Bobby Brown)]
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Fuckers want to try and change the game (I did that)
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Try throw dirt on my name (You got that)
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Storm them for their fortune and fame (You want that)
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Twenty karats on my neck, wrist and brain (I flaunt that)
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[Hook 6x: Bobby Brown]
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Don't start with me
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You don't want to see that side of me
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I don't really care how hard ya be
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I just know you don't want a war with me
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So don't fuck with me
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No Parts Of Us
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Benzino |