| Huh, okay, put the kids to bed
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| Put 'em to bed now
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| I said put 'em to bed now!
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| Do it!
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| Yeah, yeah
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| It’s goin' down
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| DipSet, bitch
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| Juelz Santana
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| AY
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| Grip to it, kick to it
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| Fuck that, spit to it
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| Sorry people, party people
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| This ain’t kids' music
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| Nope
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| This is violence (violence, violence)
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| This is violence (violence)
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| Violence
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| The champ is back
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| Yup
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| This is my anthem track
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| Yup
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| This wasn’t made for to dance or for your hands to clap
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| This that
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| Gutter, gutter motherfucker AY
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| This that
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| Get your knife, time to gut a motherfucker AY
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| They hand you the snub
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| Dismantle your mug
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| A headshot have you looking like you shampoo with blood
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| The vandalous thugs
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| The scandalous thugs
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| That go to your block, piss on the spot where your candle’s put up
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| This ain’t no damn push music
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| Or no hammish (?) music
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| This ain’t party time it’s army time
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| Ambush music
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| This that cripple fly, kill a guy, full blown gorilla-fied
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| Don’t go in the club if you can’t get your clip inside music
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| This that half a pound, back 'em down, ask around
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| Nobody say nuttin', cause they know they gon' get gatted down music
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| That pop and squeeze, lots of screams, guess what
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| Coppers, we ain’t never forgot about Rodney King music
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| Let’s get ready to rumble (yup)
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| This that gritty, gritty for shizzy y’all (yup)
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| For shizzy, nizzy, I’ll kill a nigga, he piss me off (AY)
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| Heat him down, keep the pound, see him now, beat him down
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| I ain’t talkin' 'bout a bush when I say he’ll get beat around music
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| He ain’t actin' right, grab and fight, stab him right
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| Show dude old school snatches at taxes night
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| Sip sizzurp, smoke weed, x up, coke, please
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| Dope fiends, get a load of this new codeine
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| That music, crack music, peel a nigga cap to it
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| No reason at all
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| This music is that stupid (AY)
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| It’s the code of silence (no it’s)
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| Spoken silence
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| Right now I am promoting violence (AY)
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| Why shouldn’t I get the vest and spit the thing (AY)
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| When y’all promote cigarettes and nicotine (AY)
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| And y’all hope we stop it
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| Y’all told me stop it
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| Y’all the ones that keep promoting violence (AY)
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| This the shit that the gangstas love
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| Stomp out a gang of bud
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| Squeeze off a gang of slugs
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| We gotta vacate the club music
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| That’s how the gangstas does
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| Shanking O.J., a thug
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| Go get your Glock, and let it pop
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| Just like Bacon does music
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| We the few left that does what we do best
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| This here, get clear
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| Illegal in the U. S
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| I overdosed the injection that leave you posted and deaded
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| This so gangsta, they can’t make a radio edit
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| This that act correct, cause I ain’t got to pack a Tec
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| I could just snap my hand and have a nigga snap ya neck
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| This the talk is cheap, so I let the luger speak
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| Pump the torch, then dump the corpse off in Dawson’s Creek
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| The O.G. |
| killer is back
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| So if you’re living is whack
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| Come see me, little nigga, I’ll give you a gat like
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| Here, here’s a hammer nigga
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| Here, go hurt a nigga
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| Here, go jam a nigga
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| Here, go murk a nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Violence , by - Juelz Santana. Song from the album What The Game's Been Missing!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп