| It was me and you
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| Too deep in the 'lac
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| We survived homicides and the verbal attacks
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| I know, it hurts bad
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| We got purple for that
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| And it was more than one nigga in our circle got whacked
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| Choppa hit him in the side, he lay perfectly flat
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| Dirt on his cap, he be certained a nap
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| We know he, died a rat, we can’t hide a rat
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| I survived the trap, bitch I survived the trap
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| Don Dada, top shotta, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
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| You’re like your father, but harder
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| Don Dada, top shotta, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
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| You’re like your father, but harder
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| Brother say «go and get a scholar»
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| I told him do his thing man, I’m gonna get a yappa
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| I two way fight, he two-way head, we riders
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| More money more murder, Don Dadas and top shottas
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| Drop toppers in the Summertime, red bottles we floss
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| We cancel your ass just to cancel the toll
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| They say my father used to whoop niggas
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| I guess we different, 'cause I’d much rather cook niggas
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| And gon' flip 'em, I was lost as a kid, but I did dream millions
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| From a one-room shack, to fifty-feet ceilings
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| Interrogated I’m on top of the charbroiled
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| With Boss Man written under of my photo
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| Wise guy too smooth, I play chess, nigga
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| The system picked the wrong card out the deck niggas
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| So I flip the ace, and I hold it to her face
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| Card came home, got the wraith, boy
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| I’m a
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| Don Dada, top shotta, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
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| You’re like your father, but harder
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| Don Dada, top shotta, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
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| You’re like your father, but harder
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| Orchestrated the operation, ran like the Mafia
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| Cheap talk never ever bothered us
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| Fuck niggas watching us, the Feds prolly follow us
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| In an altercation sonny go and load them choppas up, we popping up
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| Popping up the rock-runner
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| Still doing dirty work
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| We will turn a nigga block into December 31st
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| Body after body bag, crime scene another hearse
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| Before you get away with disrespect you will get murdered first
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| Momma said our baby boy should have been a lawyer
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| Until she get that phone call, said I need a lawyer
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| Convict at nineteen, it could have went farther
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| But I’m a born criminal similar to my father
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| Be a brave gangsta, real Don Dada
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| Mobster, you choppa shotta, survivor
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| Riding through the trenches with a choppa and a Bible
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| My ambitions as a rider
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| Banks, pussy
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| Cynic and shit
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| Don Dada, top shotta, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
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| You’re like your father, but harder
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| Don Dada
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| Don Dada type lifestyle, you already know how we livin', nigga
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| I went in the hood the other day, OG told me that you just like your pops, nigga
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| Like your father, but harder
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| You’s a Don Dada
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| We riding front the play or nothin' nigga
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| Bout to go get that jet money after this album |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don Dada , by - Boosie Badazz. Song from the album BooPac, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп