[Jamaican: Talkin]
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Original dan-da-da mi say boy, uh boy (it aint over yet)
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Original dan-da-da mi say boy
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[Tec-9: talkin]
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(All right yall, all right yall)
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Return of UNLV nigga (all right yall), Trend Setters (all right yall)
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Get at me, (all right yall) what (All right yall)
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Trend setter fa ya ass
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[Jamaican]
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Lil Ya run the beat now boy one time
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{Verse 1: Lil Ya}
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Peep it, It aint over ya'll I got some shit on my chest
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These niggaz bitin our beats givin me reasons to flex
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You know they know, when we catch em we gon rag em
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Tie them clowns up 3rd ward style, commits to drag 'em
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Through the fuckin river, shit is realer than it ever been
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Them sucka's playin knowin how the "U" spin the bin
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And when I'm mad aint no tellin what Lil Ya do
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Run in yo crib, kill yo kids and ya Mama too
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Then find you and make you pay fa what you done to my dog
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30, 30 gettin dirty ready to take ya wig off
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I fuck with Marlbaro to try to keep my self stable
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Loadin guns at the brown table
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Now I'm able, capable to take another one out
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Loose lips, sank ships shouldnt of been runnin ya mouth
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now I'ma ride out after I kill and destroy
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This is revenge fa my lil nigga...
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[Tec-9]
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Bad Ass Yella Boy
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[Hook x2]
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[Tec-9]
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Now you could copy all ya wanna, you could even try to sing it
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But none of yall niggaz can bring it like we bring it
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[Lil Ya]
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This aint no remake horsenapper we the real MCcoys
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This is revenge fa my lil nigga...
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[Tec-9]
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Bad Ass Yella Boy
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[Verse 2: Tec-9]
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Clique tight with my group and I'm lettin them guns rang
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Matched up, dressed in black and I'm throwin them thangs
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Kept it low and on the tuck for about 4 years
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But now you niggaz gotta pay there's, no more tears
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Now a rumor done got out that UNLV's comin again
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Motha fucka that means that nobody sells tapes again
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Took a blow to the group, but we troops: We never die
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I told ya'll motha fuckers time after time
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We Uptown Niggaz Livin Violent, violent
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Now I'ma ride for the sake of just ridin
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The Hood Mac and Flexis hit the block and now they hidin
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Revenge fa what ya'll did to one of my friends
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I got my money right so we could go to war, spin the bin
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All that yappin but I'll get loaded again
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Dont make me shoot a bag and go to cave ya bitches chest in
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Now I'ma ride after I kill and destroy
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This is revenge fa my lil nigga Bad Ass Yella Boy
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Call shots like yall get blood clots, dont try nigga
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[Hook x2]
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[Verse 3: Lil Ya & Tec-9]
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[Ya]
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We come to drag 'em once again spin the bin with the 4-10
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Leavin a note around his neck that reads:
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[Tec]
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Yella revenge
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[Ya]
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I caught him slippin at the liquor store
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Cock the four, kick the door, he scream like a hoe
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"Ya dont shoot me no more" (fa sho)
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[Tec]
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You betta be lookin for some bullet proof head gear
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Fuck the dumb shit I'm takin dome shots this year
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Knock ya down like they did the St. Thomas
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Leave bitches in shock and niggaz next to comas
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[Ya]
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Look, I wait behind the mailbox, my disquise is smooth
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Fitted like a business man rockin Timberland boots
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Smokin the Gru that I told ya put the evil on my mind
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While I wait to buck this nigga with this nine, so stop cryin
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[Tec]
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Which one of you motha fuckers got the nuts to run up on us?
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Get sliced up by us, when I get to use the Mac ninety
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Get real grimey, skedatle to the West where you cant find me
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I can mother fucker do a 90
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[Ya]
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I got these niggaz hostage, this bitin gotta stop bitch
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Everything we make you bitches jockin tryna copy it
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[Tec]
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Ride on out, I dont want no mother fuckin dap
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Now who killed my boy Yella aka Fella?
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Hard head rapper crushin ya bone
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[Ya]
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I be eager to kill a nigga dump his body in the river
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On the realla boy I'ma familiar Guerrilla
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[Tec]
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Ya'll know I'm steady thuggin
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Huffin and puffin you niggaz buggin
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The Hood Mac and Flexis hit the block and start the bustin
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[3 Gun Shots]
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[Hook x2]
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[Lil Ya Talkin]
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Jeah, jeah UNLV nigga, Trend Setters
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Representin fa life
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We do our thing nigga, we brang it
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Jeah my nigga Sinista fiyah ass nigga on the trizzack
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Ya Hooorrdd Me?
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Uh huh |