| Haha, we doin this for loyalty nigga
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| Tell them niggas Bun
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| They thought it was over, they thought that I was done (I was done)
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| They said I wouldn’t last, I’m the last one (last one)
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| I’m «Still Standing» like the Goodie to the Mo-B
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| In a black hoodie, it’s the O.G., you know me (me)
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| Never bow to no feet or kiss no rings (rings)
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| Hold my own ground, never doin ho things (things)
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| Just to get accepted (accepted), just to be included ('cluded)
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| Nigga I am from the South, that ain’t how we do it (do it)
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| True shit, you and your city must be on some new shit
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| Gettin on my last nerve, such a damn nuisance
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| Pussy niggas on the rag, wearin Couture or Juicy
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| You don’t like what I say, fuck ya nigga, that’s my two cents
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| Opinions is like assholes and I don’t like assholes
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| So stick your opinion in your ass ho (in your ass ho)
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| That’s for whoever ain’t me
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| You just hatin on a nigga that ya know ya can’t be
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| I’m a, gladiator, greater than the rest
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| Bring who ever’s won a battle, you’ll never be the best
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| Got a chest made of metal, a jaw made of steel
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| When I put the hands of God on ya, tell me how it feels
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| I’m a, gladiator, hardest of the G’s
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| Bring the biggest you can find, bet I drop him to his knees
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| I bring it to ya now, fuck bring it to ya later
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| And never take no shit up off a hater, cause I’m a gladiator
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| Now make way for the big man (man)
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| 'Fore somebody catch a smack from the big hand (hand)
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| Rap-a-Lot is in the building and we in control ('trol)
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| «II Trill» comin through nigga, make a hole (make a hole)
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| And we ain’t askin you but one time
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| Give a fuck if you pedestrian or the one time (time)
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| Nigga you can walk the gauntlet or the gun line
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| We can light the night sky up, like it’s sunshine (shine)
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| Cause I run mine (mine), this is native turf (turf)
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| And we’ll squeeze and toss a nigga like he made of Nerf (made of Nerf)
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| He’s playin games like it’s Fisher Price (Price)
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| They gonna find your ass gutted with a fishing knife (fishing knife)
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| See now you gotta ask yourself a question
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| Is he really serious or was he just testin? |
| (testin)
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| I hope your answer ain’t the latter
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| Cause I think you just made a mad motherfucker madder
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| And I don’t want to be nobody but
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| Never dick ride or see me swingin on nobody nuts (nuts)
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| Real hood nigga (nigga), real street nigga (nigga)
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| That’ll stand up on his own two feet nigga (nigga)
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| Never been a bitch, never had a plan to be (be)
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| And talkin down on other niggas ain’t the man in me (me)
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| A man walk it (walk it), exactly like he talk it
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| We can swing it or stalk it 'til somebody white chalk it
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| You don’t want a problem pussy nigga (nigga), so don’t bring us up
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| Actin like you niggas hard or twistin your fingers up (up)
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| Cause you be bluffin in the streets
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| I let the dogs out, then I let the hogs out, 'til it’s nothin in the street
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| There is nothin industry or Hollywood about me (about me)
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| I’m no studio gangsta (gangsta) but if you want to doubt me (doubt me)
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| Then catch me on the corner (corner) and run up if you wanna (wanna)
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| To kill your pussy ass will be a motherfuckin honor, cause
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| (Bun B)
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| Yeah, yeah, ya hear me bitch ass niggas?
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| Uh huh, any nigga talkin shit, we comin to see ya (gladiator)
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| Picnics, to ya house, barbecues, yeah
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| Anywhere, clubs, tell him who comin Bun (gladiator) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gladiator , by - Bun B. Song from the album Trill O.G. "The Epilogue", in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп