| Killa, Heatmakerz, Juelz Santana
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| C’mon. |
| Lets Do It Can I get a jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah
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| Everywhere jeah, jeah
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| Up, down, left, right, jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah
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| Shorty’s movin again jeah, shorty’s loose wit the pen jeah
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| Shorty do wit the wind jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah
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| They say I walk around like I got a S on my chest
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| Tech on my left, gangstaz wit me ready to step. |
| (Jeah)
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| I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
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| Not flat lookin like somebody stepped on her chest. |
| (Jeah)
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| What, (jeah) Shit, (jeah) Fuck, (jeah) Bitch, (Jeah)
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| You so crazy. |
| (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
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| My niggaz spit the glock (oh so slow whoa)
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| Rude boi lick a shot (BO BO BO BO!)
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| Neva seen up in a pot (oh so much coke)
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| Cook it to a bigga rock (aye aye oh oh)
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| And I be wit dem gangstaz (jeah), I creep wit the gangstaz (jeah)
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| Crack a dutch or Philly and cheif cheif wit the gangstaz
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| I stay wit a lady (jeah), she stay wit a lady (jeah)
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| They makin me crazy. |
| (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
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| I spray em wit babies (jeah), in they face till they hate me (jeah)
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| And I’m makin em crazy. |
| (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
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| And they like when I do it (jeah), they like when I move it (jeah)
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| They like when I work it, they like when I hurt it I stay icy on purpose, like icy perservers
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| More than likely I’m the nicest you hearda. |
| Jeah!
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| I’m movin movin movin jeah! |
| He’s movin movin movin aye!
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| We movin movin movin jeah! |
| Stop movin aye! |
| Shot bruise em jeah!
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| Two more for Cam fa takin over the Roc. |
| Jeah… Jeah! |
| It’s my year so Jeah! |
| It’s like the whole Bird Gang’s in here, like Kurt Cobain’s was here
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| Jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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| Still listen to gangsta music (aye) how dem gangstaz do it (aye)
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| Shorty came to do it (aye aye aye aye)
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| I bang wit the five (aye) I see hate in ya eyes (aye)
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| You waitin to die (aye aye aye aye)
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| I pray for you guys, hate to keep waistin ya lives
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| Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side
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| You can love it (jeah aye) you can hate it (jeah aye)
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| You can want it (jeah aye aye aye aye)
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| I’m Babe Ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
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| State Troopers they came, damn he’s movin again (aye)
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| I’m a better child, yous a pedophile (aye aye aye aye)
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| I go dough let around, my hoe slow head around
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| They DTP’s deep throat professionals
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| My D.I.P.'s we so professional
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| Got weed, coke, and ecstacy, lean, dope, and wet to sale
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| We blow jars of the dank, like Bob Marley was wake
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| Real shocked ya, fuck ya foreigners stay
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| I’m movin movin movin (jeah)
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| Y’all losin losin losin (aye)
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| I’m on the southside of Chicago lookin for a real hoe
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| I dont see a touchdown, arms up feild goal
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| Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low
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| Lil dick you a dickhead, nah dildo
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| I chill though, pippin in the Range
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| All this icin I’m ashamed, look like lightnin’in the chain
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| Who was first that moved wit they fam (who)
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| Ask you, tattoos on they hand (who)
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| Slang all the white (who) cruise wit the tan (who)
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| Pink on they back (who) blue in they van (who)
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| Yellow on his ear (who) steam on the rock (who)
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| Puple in the air (who) green in his pocket
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| I aint dissin you dog, I’m dismissin you
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| Get the R. Kelly tape and see how we piss on you
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| Thats Kool-Aid, Moutain Dew, and Cris on you
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| Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song More Gangsta Music , by - Cam'Ron. Song from the album Purple Haze, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп