| This here goes out to my m.a.n gili gili hit wit that dumb shit weezy i got cha
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| go to jail do life not five to ten me and sergio getting down thays my man fam
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| my niggas dont give jean- claude vandamme about you we don’t play around bring
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| that k around, spray tha town, take tha ground, take tha ground that you walk on
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| tap the phones that you talk on jam you up and take your arms off hit you twice
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| with that sawed off and your nigga watch your head fall off hit em weezy
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| Shout Out to everybody man
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| But uh let uh let me just prepare them let me just let em know uhh just so u
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| know that the future imma be on this rock shit
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| U understand me
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| This real rock shit
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| Its gettin real crazy
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| But uh imma keep rappin for y’all and shit to
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| Cuz i know ya’ll like that shit
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| I know y’all like that shit
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| I know y’all like that shit
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| And uh just in case if y’all want to know
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| What i was actually saying at the end of that performance on BET hip hop awards
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| cuz i know they probably cut a lot of that out
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| I had said uh
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| Give me a beat Gudda, come on oh yea come on we about to take it back to New
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| Orleans, lets go
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| Oh oh oh
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| Bitch didn’t ya momma tell ya not to fuck wit them aliens
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| Im just tryin to mate like a fucking Australian
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| Dreams of fucking Mrs. Sarah Palin
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| And don’t McCain look like his heart about to fail em
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| But scratch that shit, young money we the greatest
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| Add another check to my checkin and savins
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| And afour fs to the weezy f baby
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| Nah im weezy fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin baby
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| Dedication 3 we out this hoe
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| Actually we in yo hoe
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| Wayne Talkin…
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| I Feel Me (The Drought is over Part 6 coming 11/19/08)
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| (DJ Drama) Hahaha u thought it was over, let me give u some D4
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| Bitch I Feel Me!
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| Yea!!!
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| AHHHHHH!!!
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| I got the game mad, and i ain’t talking about homie in LA neither
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| I say I got so much money man I don’t know what to do wit it
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| I was thinkin bout gettin some and lettin u spend it
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| Hey i do it way bigger than u did it
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| I’m sitting on them jordans, it must be the shoes in me
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| I get real ignorant
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| Cruel really cruel
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| When it rains just tell em to get in the pool silly
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| Who really pourin with us?
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| Home boy you trippin u gunna fall and bust your ass
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| I can rap fast but i like slow better… why?
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| Cuz bitch imma flow better fl-y fl-y fly
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| With no feathers
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| And if you want know bad u gunna know better yea
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| I’m talkin young money army weezy aka i got enough money on me
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| Yea and y’all niggers phony
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| I got some bullets wit yall pictures on them
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| Haha y’all really don’t want me
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| And i blast off on beat
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| She make u leave and u just do you and she just do me
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| I told ya |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Got That Gangsta , by - Gudda Gudda. Song from the album Gudda Grindin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп