| Okay
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| So you put your hand right here
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| And you hold it right there
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| Okay, drumroll, please
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| You ready? |
| Okay
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| Put him in a body bag (Yuh), that’s magic (Yuh)
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| Yeah, I like a thick bitch (Bitch), that’s plastic (Yuh)
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| Buy her all the clothes for the matching fabrics (Ayy)
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| Let me teach you how to tote (Huh?) an automatic (Yuh)
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| Shoot everybody up in this function for practice (Yuh)
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| I like a smart bitch, on her book with glasses (Ayy)
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| Ruling my world, causing all of the havoc (Shit, what?)
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| She wanna have it, guess she think I’m romantic (Uh-huh)
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| I can’t stand it, grab a Uzi with clips (Yuh)
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| And leave his body stranded (Haha), four-wheeler (Four-wheeler)
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| Run him over and over 'til you see his neck slanted (What?)
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| I’m in a phantom, ridin' 'round, I just landed (Damn)
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| Blood on my jeans, blood on my shirt
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| I use that shit as a canvas (Uh-huh) because it hurts (What?)
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| Watch where you step 'cause my hands, they don’t want you murked
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| And I don’t wanna come in last, I wanna come in first
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| I smoke a torch straight out of the Olympics
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| You wanna be the best? |
| Well, come and listen
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| Is that your bitch taggin' me all in her mentions? |
| (Uh-huh)
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| She want attention and I can’t give in (Nah, haha)
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| Why you mad for? |
| (Why?)
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| People rockin' with me, nigga (Uh-huh)
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| And your grandma, don’t forget your auntie, listen (Listen)
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| Playin' all my music while you lookin' stupid (Okay, drumroll, please, stupid)
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| Put him in a body bag (Yuh), that’s magic (Yuh)
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| Yeah, I like a thick bitch (Bitch), that’s plastic (Yuh)
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| Buy her all the clothes for the matching fabrics (Ayy)
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| Let me teach you how to tote (Huh?) an automatic (Yuh)
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| Shoot everybody up in this function for practice (Yuh)
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| I like a smart bitch, on her book with glasses
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| Ruling my world, causing all of the havoc (Shit, what?)
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| She wanna have it, guess she think I’m romantic (Uh-huh)
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| Put him in a body bag (Yuh), that’s magic
|
| Yeah, I like a thick bitch (Bitch), that’s plastic (Yuh)
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| Buy her all the clothes for the matching fabrics (Ayy)
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| Let me teach you how to tote (Huh?) an automatic (Yuh) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Havoc , by - $NOT. Song from the album Beautiful Havoc, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп