| Hands uuuuup, lay dowwwwwn
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| Count to ten before you get up off the ground
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| When you do I disappear, like the matrix
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| But if you don’t, then my thumper gon' leave you wasted
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| Dude tried to steal on me, so I’m already pumped (WHAT!)
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| Why you steady standin there talkin that shit? |
| B-Hype gon' go to the trunk
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| Unload the fivers, SK’s and millimeter choppers
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| I got niggaz that be killers with some shit
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| that when you shoot it on the block it sound like a helicopter
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| It’s hard out ch’ere, motherfuckers ain’t got no work
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| It’s a few niggaz got cocaine, few niggaz got dope, most niggaz got purp'
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| Lil' nigga tried to play you shady, instead of yellin out three folks and
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| almighty
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| They be talkin 'bout '80s babies, shorties that was born in the '90s is grimy
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| No respect and no morals, actin like you owe that shit
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| Fuck up out my face big homie, matter fact gon' load that shit
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| It done got so crazy up in the streets sometimes I can’t believe that this my
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| land
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| Lil' girls used to wanna fuck a dope boy, now they wanna fuck a stick-up man
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| Midwest comin in the club with the Folks, Midwest comin in the club with the
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| Lords
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| Midwest comin in the club with the, the Latin King boys man they minds
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| straight gone
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| What’s bangin joe? |
| Pants hang low, why you start playin, that’s the gang
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| Came a long way from sellin weed, pills and cocaine
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| Niggaz catch a body just to get a little street fame
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| C’mon got crunk, that’s cream now Flocka
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| Keep ya on ya toes, I ain’t playin wit’chu nigga
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| The way a nigga rob ya I think I need a Oscar
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| Trick booty nigga I ain’t playin wit’cha partner
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| They say Flock (WHAT!) yo' friends don’t know how to act
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| We shootin and fightin over here, and that’s a real muh’fuckin fact
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| Blap, bottle full of Fuki, version of Tookie
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| All these tats make a nigga wanna shoot me, all these diamonds make a groupie
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| wanna do me
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| Who are you to judge it bruh? |
| Hoe please trip, hell yeah we grippin
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| Cut me one time yo the nigga catch you slippin
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| All that bullshit everyday set trippin (WAKA FLOCKA! FLOCKA! WAKA! FLOCKA!
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| FLOCKA!) |