*featuring Black Rob
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[G-Dep Talking]
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Come here man, You lookin for beef [smacking sound]
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Get the fuck over, yea
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You thought I wasn't, yea hehehehe
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Yea look at me, look at me nigga
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Come here, know one thing nigga
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[Verse 1: G-Dep]
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I think you need to know I'm holdin it down
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Wit a hole in this town
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It's a hole in da ground, where I stomp
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Got these niggaz steady on the watch
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Like it's Teddy on da block
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If your ready or your not here I come
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Nigga you can run you can hide
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You can dip you can slide
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You can duck you can ride you can flee
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I give a nigga, one test now it's one less
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That's how easily you can be eliminated
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Program to scan rock jams
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Get down from where I stand to Scotland
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Dustin like Hothman
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If that'll stop what you got planned the shot's ?
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Ask your man, ask your girl, ask your crew
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I'm hittin high, I'm hittin low what a nigga have to do
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You want drama I'm a have to act a fool
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Had to laugh at the aftermath now I'm after you and
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[Chorus: G-Dep]
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One way or another I'm a find ya
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And I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
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One day maybe next week, I'm gonna find ya
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I'm gonna getch ya, getch ya unngghh
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[Verse 2: Black Rob]
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Cowardest cats, names don't ring no bell
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Been grabbin niggaz up by they coat ?
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Coke rhyme but It's dope as hell
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Nigga four tooth the ?
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Still had to broke in jail
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Wit a parole hold just the systems so cold
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Had me thinkin under pressure that this kid won't fold
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When the feds came in extremely vocal, aint stutta
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Shoutin out my ? name and my social
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Wasn't to hard to find I stay local
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If I would of known you was sinkin I would of bin by coastals
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See I'm a do what I'm supposed to
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Even if I gotta dress up and knock on your door like I'm the postal
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Your ass is grass and that's that
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Better strap up your vest and that's that
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Come through wit ski masks and black ?
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With the boomshack with the crack crack fuckin rat nigga
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[Chorus: G-Dep]
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[Verse 3: G-Dep]
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Just when you thought it was over
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But that aint the code of a soldier look over your shoulder
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Came through low in the rover knowin ya nova
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Trouble was seen then see trouble was me
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Double your speed, punch through metal fa sure
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I got the metal in store, whatch you medallin for
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I used to boost pedals ?
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NowI'm ? vocal peddal the four let this settle the score
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Now check it
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Won't have to rest to switch hands and
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Six mill-e-on ree-sons you should switch plans
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It a happened all too fast to ? fans
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Like a wind brass, shoot glass, shit sand
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Thinking it would all sink in like quicksand
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But, this is why I direct the shit and
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Cut now it's done, what now it's won
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Like the Wild Wild West it's Dep and ?
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[Chorus: G-Dep]
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G-Dep singing the chorus in parts
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One way
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I'm a find ya
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Getch ya, one day
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But I'm a find ya
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Unngghh
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One Way
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I'm a find ya and I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
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One day
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But I'm a find ya
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And I'm a getch ya, getch ya unngghh
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One Way
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G-Dep |