| Oh mama I’m in fear for my life
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| From the long arm of the law
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| Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks
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| Lawman has put an end to my running
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| And I’m so far from my home
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| Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks
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| Oh mama I can hear you a crying
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| You’re so scared and all alone
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| Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks
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| Hangman is coming down from the gallows
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| And I don’t have very long
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| Give me a beat!
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| Ohhhooo!
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| Ridin big, gettin mine
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| Two microwaves cook a brick at a time
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| Bandana on da handle ready for da whip
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| When I wear da whitest soft watch it disappear
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| I disappear in da middle of da night
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| When I reappear bet da boss look so bright
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| Fo life, dough boy, More strikes, O boy
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| We ridin low, Gettin high
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| 80 round drum let ya know da time
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| When you see da Maybachs niggas know its mine
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| Ridin on da 2 4's runnin ahead of my time
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| Watch runnin from kind, Anotha one on my mind
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| Phone bill 4 grand get ya ho on da line
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| In da hood ho niggas act funny
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| Only real niggas really get to touch cash money
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| I will attack and you don’t want that
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Turn it up make it knock, knock
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| (Sexy boyy)
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Me and yo down your block, block
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Turn it up make it knock, knock
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| (Sexy boyy)
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| Gimme, gimme more
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| Me and yo down your block, block
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| Back it up, back it up, back it up
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| Turn it up make it knock, knock
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| Back it up, back it up, back it up
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| Me and yo down your block, block
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| Back it up, back it up, back it up
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| Turn it up make it knock, knock
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| Back it up, back it up, back it up
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| Me and yo down your block, block
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| Let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it drop
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| Let it, let it, let it
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| If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
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| Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
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| Do the snake do the freak do the pop now drop
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| Yo dont stop dont stop
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| Real eyes down south thighs now drop
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| Waist line five six seven now drop
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| One time all in together now drop
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| Yo dont stop dont stop
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Bend over, bend over
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| Let it, let it
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| Let it, let it
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| Let it, let it
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| Let it, let it
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| Breathe in, breathe out
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| Breathe in, breathe out
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| Breathe in, breathe out
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| Breathe in, breathe out
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| And forget, forget, forget all of the beauty’s wasted
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| Uh!
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| Back in the day I did my share of dirt
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| Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt
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| But if you know me, you know that I’m liable
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| To bust a cap cos it’s all about survival of the fittest
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| I’m a menace crook
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| I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
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| From the shit I took from people
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| I reap all your fat shit, jack
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| Back to the criminals sect
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| I leave crew after crew but they can’t catch me yet
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| Cos I’m slick as slippery
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| They can’t get wit me, cops ain’t shit to me
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| I can’t dig a pig so I drop the dogs
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| And sweat em like sweathogs
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| And get mad, mad cos I’m the nigga that flaunt it
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| AmeriKKKa’s Most Wanted
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| AmeriKKKa’s Most Wanted
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| AmeriKKKa’s Most Wanted
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| AmeriKKKa’s Most Wanted |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give Me a Beat, artist - Girl Talk. Album song Feed the Animals, in the genre Электроника