| To smack they ass around with this trip nigga
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| Here we go! |
| Yeah, c’mon, yeah, let’s go
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| I-I think it’s long overdue that we give it to niggas in a new way
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| Yeah! |
| Yeah (march) c’mon
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| Yeah (march) let’s go
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| Nah I think this shit is feelin so good we just gon' keep it goin
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| Stay wit me! |
| You better march (down here)
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| All my niggas march (down here)
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| C’mon, march (down here)
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| I like how this shit is goin, check it, aiyyo
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| Y’all niggas know what’s up, what the fuck, aiyyo
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| The God is back, muh’fucker get low
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| Creep on a nigga and back the heat slow
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| Shame that we caught you on the back street though
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| Peep though, better chill when I’m tryin to speak yo
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| Chop a nigga’s shit until they white meat show
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| Hook right, never been this right befo'
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| Light speed, hop up in the white G-fo'
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| Huh! |
| It’s like shootin a free throw
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| When you see the bullet flyin up out of my peephole
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| Stack that cake, nigga bundle up the dough
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| Got a whole lot of gats around in my humble abode
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| Got a whole lot of crack for your corner the drug sto'
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| Better know how to act’s what I carry the toast fo'
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| When you roll through the hood, you better run it round here
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| Where the heater will spark, because we march (down here)
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| When we on the strip you know we march (down here)
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| You gettin that money you better march (down here)
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| If you a soldier nigga march down here
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| And if you walk the Crip, you better march (down here)
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| If you wiggle your back you better march (down here)
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| Do the damn step bitch, march (down here)
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| We do it for the hood when we march (down here)
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| Rep it for the block, nigga march
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| Huh! |
| I’ve got a whole shitload
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| You know what it is, muh’fucker (FLIPMODE!)
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| Don’t ask me shit, why? |
| (When?) What? |
| (How?)
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| The plan was sick, we on Aftermath now!
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| Got money to get, 'fore a nigga (sign out)
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| My nigga that’s with me, muh’fucker (ride out)
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| You know you a puss, I think you better (hide out)
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| Bitches in the club, I see they wanna (whyle out)
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| Hmm, now I see your whole scheme
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| We wreck the ship, while you niggas blow steam
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| Blow somethin and create a whole new scene
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| It don’t even matter, murk somethin, knahmean?
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| Police roamin in the back of the club
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| Act like we ain’t got a gat in the club
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| You niggas better have respect
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| 'Fore the eagle’ll spark, that’s how we march!
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| Now throw your right arm straight out to the front like this
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| Act like it’s on the steering wheel
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| Act like it’s on the steering wheel
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| Act like it’s on the steering wheel
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| Make your left arm sit up on that car window
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| Wrist so froze it looks, unreal
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| Wrist so froze it looks, unreal
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| I got a old school nickname, Chilly Chill
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| Check it — a lot of you niggas, see your shit outdated
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| (You ain’t know?) Franchise player just got traded
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| Mad ice like a nigga just ice skated
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| Must blow, only if the 'dro, high graded
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| (March) up on the strip to my niggas migrated
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| Dry state, more they kinda dehydrated
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| Lion’s Gate money movin deals overrated
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| Accordin to my mother friends I shoulda never made it
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| (March) all my niggas just (march) here we go
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| Take shit from a nigga like repo
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| Police look up in my little keyhole
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| Worried about, all the shit we sold
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| Old news nigga, shit about a week old
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| (March) in the name of the paper we fold
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| Whatever you want, you niggas weak round here
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| We back the john, and cock heat (down here) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song March , by - Hi-Tek. Song from the album Hi-teknology - Volume 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп