| Yes I waan dem fi know, seh real warriors don’t play
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| And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away
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| I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don’t play
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| And if they romp wid us, they have to run away
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| Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
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| Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
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| Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
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| Hope dem ready fi di ride
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| I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don’t play
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| And if they romp wid us, they have to run away
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| Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
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| Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
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| Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
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| Hope dem ready fi di ride
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| Gnagstas ain’t this fly, this is just a rare occasion
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| You can hear it’s blazin soon as the leer is raisin
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| Hell yeah we hazin, sexy pair of Bajans
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| Chinky eyes dark hair you would swear they Asian
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| They Bahama mamas, hols the llama mamas
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| Put the gangsta grills on when it’s drama mama
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| Murder them, murder them, they don’t make a move until they get word from him
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| I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi
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| She on some Belly shit like X with a squiggie
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| They say it’s gangsta but it’s just the way of life
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| If life’s a bitch better make everyday your wife
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| I’m from the era of the shootouts from drug spots
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| Happy to be here so I smile in my mug shots
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| The David Dinkins years, I even dug Koch
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| Before the George Bush drugs watch, Bloodclaat!!!
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| I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don’t play
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| And if they romp wid us, they have to run away
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| Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
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| Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
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| Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
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| Hope dem ready fi di ride
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| They say deaf before dishonor,
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| the scent that you smellin on my breath is marijuana before i left to tijuana
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| I told it was war so their nephew or their momma beter wear a tef or their a
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| gonna
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| Rah-Rah
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| Thats what it sounds like when thugs cry, i see things i see wings when the
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| slugs fly
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| Low life loso P Wayne rugby low to them young niggas that know already
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| I go back like recline, no need to rewind, i still run through flatbush like
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| the d-line
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| Usually just the team, cuz them extra niggaz be unnecessary, just like an uzi
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| with a beam,
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| a cuzzi full of steam, Suzie and Janeen, niggaz do shit like
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| this but its usually in their dream, gangstas dont sleep unless there guns by
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| the bed,
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| ever wonder why the bread get snatched by the feds
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| I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don’t play
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| And if they romp wid us, they have to run away
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| Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
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| Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
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| Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
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| Hope dem ready fi di ride |