| Niggas can act like, act like they, they want it
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| Knowin' that they don’t want jackshit, them niggas fronted
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| When it came down to stackin' mills and smackin' grills
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| Them patty-cake niggas thought that they needed to chill
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| When all the real nigga feels is a need to kill
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| Unrevealed, the catastrophic, we gotta stop it
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| They tryin' to kill us, so all my niggas better watch it
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| Tap water and Newports, yo man, that’s that hot shit
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| Mixed with Hennessey and a blunt, it gets toxic
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| But fuck it, pass the la, let’s get high
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| I’m goin' in shootin', does any man wish to die?
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| This ain’t metal gear, solid, you can’t pause my killin'
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| I’m bustin', lick off them head for a schillin'
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| I can’t be happy, cause what’s happy?
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| I’m from a place where everyone’s strapped and tryin' to clap me
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| Flesh and bone turn to stone, so if you want it, ask me
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| If you and I, me and you, we ever verse
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| Then I don’t know yo, the shots might disperse
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| Cause I got, got you on scope, kid, hundred yards away
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| Grassy Knoll raw dog might blow that ass away
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| Talk, talkin' that dumb shit, caps I’m peelin' it
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| This be a-ro-ro-rockin', all ya feelin' it
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| My gat, concealin' it, fuck that, revealin' it
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| Let the young brothas know beef, then how to kill it
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| Or get your face slammed on a skillet and then you’re sauteed
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| A new law’s laid, it’s the Raw Brigade
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| Or Raw Family Stone
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| Hammer and hip-hop goin' straight up to your dome
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| Keepin' your own words shinin' just like chrome, so what?
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| If y’all want something over here, then come get a piece
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| I’ll damn sure cut y’all a slice
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| But ya might lose your life when ya gamble with Dice |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song If You Want It , by - Dice Raw. Song from the album Reclaiming The Dead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп