| M. Breed
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| Bootleg
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| Uh give it to me
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| Part 2 baby
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| I got dollas in my pocket, not from rollin'(hustlas)
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| I’m a Navigator rider it ain’t stollin'(ballers)
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| I get paid (mo money mo money mo mo money mo money mo)
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| It ain’t no future in your frontin'
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| (mo money mo money mo mo money mo money mo)
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| (M.C. Breed)
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| This shit bumpin’somethin’funky people gonna bump to jump to Hit em up do what you want to got you where I want you
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| Ride on this real shit why you hattin’us nigga still gon rip shit
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| E double I proclaim the name
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| and you can watch a nigga bubble up and change the game
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| Got a pocket full of money and weed that’s all I need
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| sittin’waitin’on my nigga bout to get to get freed
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| Got the knowledge on the streets Cali fuck an Impala
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| I want a 600 runnin’and when you see me holla holla
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| See me sin I’m a criminal puttin Breed on the macks
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| cause I keep the paint jobs all original
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| Them 20s will cover plenty of ground when I’m in you town
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| Fuk around get clowned when I’come around
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| I put it down all that talkin’ain’t nothin'
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| I’m gon tell you once again ain’t no future in you motherfuckin’frontin'
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| (Bootleg)
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| Yo Yo Yo Don’t make me shoot ya fool ain’t no future in your frontin'
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| Me M. Breed here to break ya of somethin'
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| I’m the B-double O-T-L-E-G F-L-I-N-T soldiers somebody should have told ya I crush 'em clutchin’me Breed come to rush 'em
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| you want to hear lyrics listen up while I bust 'em
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| Sippin’on that Hen low inhale a good smoke now hold ya breath gag and choke
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| Fools can’t fade already done made it Top of the line me and M. Breed are the dopest you can find
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| In the industry cause we be workin’with that chemistry
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| Magically takin’you to levels form gradually
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| Breakin’you off from different angles and tangles sytematically
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| Inhale exhale doin’automatically
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| Ah ha now yall can ride to the Dayton Family and M. Breed breakin’em of worldwide
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| Don’t hate the player, player hater hate the game
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| You know who I am and all my thugs know my name
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| Who am I (the B-double-O-T-L-E-G)
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| Rap name (Bootleg)
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| Street name (Party Highly)
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| All that talkin’that you doin’that ain’t nothin'
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| Me and M. Breed from Flint.(Flint town, MI hell yea, we in it)
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| It ain’t no future in your frontin'…
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| Flint town…
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| It ain’t no future in your frontin'
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| (M.C. Breed)
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| Never got caught with a birdie
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| Only ride 600 never ride dirty
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| 50 ones always wanna run and come search me Paper chasin’always wakes a nigga up early
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| (Bootleg)
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| And I got dollars in my pocket not from rollin'
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| Since I’m not a fiend the my jewlery never stollin'
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| Puttin’Bootleg on everything I own
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| My white Navigator, 8 twelves on chrome
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| It’s the return of the Dayton thugs fresh out of prison
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| But I’m still bugged nothin’but slugs for me mugs
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| Me and 3−6 tearin’up the club anybody violate the family is gettin’drugged
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| Bootleg who said he can flow like I, I doubt it Besides that fact Relativity won’t allow it You can borrow my style but please bring it home
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| Cause my style be missin’its owner when I’m gone
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| Ain’t no future in your frontin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Future , by - MC Breed. Song from the album MC Breed presents The Thugs, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп