| You just want to battle rap, see who got the best verse
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| I just hope you got a strap, I’m a let that Tec burst (*brrrp*)
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| Y’all know I ain’t havin that, I got to check first
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| See if it’s some real beef (alright …), before I put in work
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| We are on the real streets and this is real life
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| God if you hear me (HEAR ME!), don’t let me die tonight
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| I can see it clearly, they puttin +Prices On My Head+ (NO!)
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| Their kids wear our shoes and they wives in our bed (YEAH!)
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| Now they mad at us, cause they takin our picture
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| So please Mr. Hater, can I have a word with ya? |
| (can I have a word with ya?)
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| Talk to me (YEAH!), tell me what is goin on
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| Why are you hatin? |
| (HUH?) Why you want to see me gone?
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| Who got my back? |
| (WHAT?) They just won’t leave a G alone
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| That’s why I’m ridin with it, even though it’s dead wrong (BLOW!)
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| Talk to me, tell me what is goin on (YEAH!)
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| Why are you hatin? |
| Why you want to see me gone? |
| (HUH?)
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| Who got my back? |
| They just won’t leave a G alone (WHAT?)
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| That’s why I’m ridin with it, even though it’s dead wrong (BLOW!)
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| You know your boy 50 Cent? |
| He — dead wrong
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| And that nigga Lloyd Banks, he — dead wrong
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| Can’t forget Yayo, he — dead wrong
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| Niggas know Young Buck, I’m dead wrong (COME ON!)
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| Back to it, the same old shit (YEAH!)
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| Another album out, it’s more money to get (WOO!)
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| The hood love a nigga, so they give me a pass (FO SHO!)
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| I’m not like these other niggas, I will blast (BOOM! …)
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| I know these rappers don’t know me and I should laugh
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| But ain’t no way I’m a let these cowards cross my path (NAH! …)
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| We got animal instincts, nose of a +Blood Hound+ (Blood Hound)
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| +I Smell Pussy+, I’ll come and pull your panties down (panties down)
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| A man found, dead with his eyes open (a ha …)
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| Oh you the man now, the whole world know 'em
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| Hate me, but you can’t break me (what?)
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| You can’t say we, do a damn thing free (free)
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| Be about yours (HEY!), cause I’m about mine (HEY!)
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| See why you bullshittin? |
| You about to +Die Tryin+ (die tryin)
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| Actin like I won’t walk out this booth and get 'em (alright)
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| Somebody tell the hater, can I have a word with him? |
| (word with him)
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| You know the homie Spider Loc? |
| He — dead wrong
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| And them boys Mobb Deep, they — dead wrong
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| Can’t forget M.O.P., they — dead wrong
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| Yeah nigga, Young Buck, I’m dead wrong |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dead Wrong feat Young Buck , by - Jake One. Song from the album White Van Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп