| They got me on that fuck shit, banging on that fuck shit
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| Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get fuck shit
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| The weed man on that fuck shit, brother got locked up on that fuck shit
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| The whole world on that fuck shit, I’m like fuck this
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit, I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| Fuck around and there’s gonna be a man down, man down
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| Man down, man down
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| Man down, I was raised up on the sound
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| Case one, no one talkin, no trace on it
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| Fuck shit, my young niggas with it
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| Pack it, I’m layin it down
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| Free soul, imagine what they would do for a couple thou
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| And for some extra, add pressure
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| Did you even work so hard and play?
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| Destruction and all type of murder
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| Back spazzin, I’m on my Chicago Bullshit
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| Not here no start some mess, now I gotta hear this shit again
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| Feds got an involvement but I can’t wait to get it
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| Been to spendin, I’m by it nigga
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| When many rich, don’t fly the swisher
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| Broke niggas envy, sippin lean because I am the SA ChaChi,
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| Something that they can’t be
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| The weed man get all my money, he reject me
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| I know some niggas, young mean, never talk deep
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| You gon need a fuck shit
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| Try my brother now he R.I.P.
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| For screaming free the homies, fuck the police
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| They got me on that fuck shit, banging on that fuck shit
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| Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get fuck shit
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| The weed man on that fuck shit, brother got locked up on that fuck shit
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| The whole world on that fuck shit, I’m like fuck this
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit, I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| Fuck around and there’s gonna be a man down, man down
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| Man down, man down
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| All I know, stack my dough
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| Worry bout the curl while I slam my blow
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| G code nigga, play the game how it go
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| I’m a pimp, never see me actin lame bout a ho
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| Young niggas in the game, wouldn’t train them to go
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| The poor kick door, leave brains on the floor
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| No bullshit, nigga fuck the fame, get the dough
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| Bunch of lean on the plane, cocaine on the boat
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| Nigga say you wanna smoke when I’m bringin my O
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| Hear it now, don’t you know I said bells the door?
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| I don’t break shit now, let’s straighten it now
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| I’m a rape this trap and I’m a take this town
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| I got a bunch of niggas on that fuck shit
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| Some niggas talk in sleep, they get busted
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| Hold up, I got something fo yo fuck ass
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| Put the 3−57 on yo mustache
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| And nigga fuck you’s aye
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| And nigga fuck you dawg
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| Better take that fuck shit elsewhere
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| Fuck boy hear you talkin bout
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| The clique over here then we alright
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| With some fresh of that loud right
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| Pissin all over ya’ll pride
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| Hustle Gang, we got mob ties
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| They got me on that fuck shit, banging on that fuck shit
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| Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get fuck shit
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| The weed man on that fuck shit, brother got locked up on that fuck shit
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| The whole world on that fuck shit, I’m like fuck this
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit, I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| Fuck around and there’s gonna be a man down, man down
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| Man down, man down
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| Fuck shit, you’ll get hit in yo bone marrow
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| Ain’t no gun shit, you get split with bow and arrows
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| I done told you twice I’m goin poltergeist
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| You thicker than yo ice, need some more tonight
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| I’m a fool, red bottle cool, chillin with a bitch
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| Matter fact man I’m bringin out the Porsche tonight
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| I got stripes on my back, I’m a goddamn killer
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| I’m the thrilla in Manilla, dancing lizard
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| Hoping out that motherfucker, sippin on Caesar
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| Fuck what you hizzer, my rich cost bigger
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| Torpedo, gonna blow over yo car
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| And you know not to come run up on us
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| Shot in the face, two to the waist
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| Three to the knees and one for yo boy in the car
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| Baby like try it, you takin too long
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| Workin on white so you take on me
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| I’m workin I’m workin and now I’m gonna fuck shit
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| I’m up in the studio spittin these bars
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| Tell the fuck niggas to leave me alone
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| I’m a put out my pistol and pick up a missile and drop napalm
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| Take off they arm
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| Then make yo bitch give me head with her tongue
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| They got me on that fuck shit, banging on that fuck shit
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| Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get fuck shit
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| The weed man on that fuck shit, brother got locked up on that fuck shit
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| The whole world on that fuck shit, I’m like fuck this
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit, I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| I’m a get on that fuck shit
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| Fuck around and there’s gonna be a man down, man down
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| Man down, man down |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man Down, artist - Hustle Gang. Album song Hustle Gang Presents: G.D.O.D. (Get Dough Or Die), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп