| Look a here, look a here, look a here
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| New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me With the Project English album,
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| And I’m gonna let young Mickey start this thing off, ya heard me The New Orleans shit, the new stunna, the new shiner, the new reppa
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| Walk over here and get cha’shine on Uh oh, Chicago’s with those N.O. |
| niggas
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| And we stock indo nigga
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| Ya see the amount of blood in my kinfolk niggas
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| And I don’t think y’all really understand what y’all in fo’nigga
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| When a nigga got tens he got two blocks on em'
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| Catch ya mob street walkin’put them foo fights on em'
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| MC rodie around, we say fam or pharaoh
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| Both our families mo’gangsta than the damn Sopranos
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| They spit choppers and k’s, we spray itchies
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| But we both quick to spray fifty, stay with me They rock tees and Rees, we rock furs and Nikes
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| But we both well known for flippin’birds and ice
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| They stay stunnin a hundred, we say flickin'
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| They say that shit is fire, we say sendin’fendin'
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| Get little, that mean we about to leave
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| The cake is baked whodi, that mean y’all about to bleed
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| Uh oh, shit got damn, you know who I am
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| I’m as gangsta as Capone in this nasty ass fam
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| Where the fuck I’m from and where I represent
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| Platinum plaques, Bentleys, and presidents
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| Now wait a minute man, I done bought a choo-choo train
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| Don’t chu’have a helicopter, yeah and a plane
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| You got a two-way pager, well I gotta phone
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| You gotta a million dollars, well I got I don’t know
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| They say a nigga like me bling too much
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| Why, cause this watch, this chain, this ring too much
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| Make them dollars, pop them bottles
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| We zoned up in Caprices and Impalas (Errrr!)
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| Disregard that law, pop that car
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| Step up in the club and buy out the whole bar
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| Pay attention lil’daddy to the song I’m sangin'
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| I’ma put cha’on some other shit besides that blang
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| Daddy truck sharp, mama house bangin'
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| Brian Williams, just keep on brangin'
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| Check after check every time ya move ya neck
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| Nigga if i want it dog I’ll buy respect
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| There you have it nigga, Project English nigga (Uh, uh, uh)
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| Hood rats and bling blingin’nigga (Uh, uh, uh)
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| Know what I’m sayin’let’s get this money nigga (It go choo-choo)
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| Hey steppa, hey Mike, stick, pass that bottle motherfucker
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| We gon’drank till we ain’t got no mo’dollars motherfucker
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| Let’s go get this money Fresh
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| Project English and whatever it come with next
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| Cash Money, Hot Boyz let’s ride nigga
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| Go to the next tune or something fucker
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| The only plaques I have, are platinum plaques, ya heard |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Intro - Let's Roll , by - Juvenile. Song from the album Project English, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп