| Pussy, what you want from me?
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| Pussy, I don’t owe nobody
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| Frontlines, all you see is cats callin' (callin')
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| They only wanted (uh) from me
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| (Ay)
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| See me right there, I’m with my family
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| In the Midlands streets with my family (uh)
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| Big hand ting there for my family (uh)
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| (Bri-ki-ti Bri-ki-ti) my family (uh)
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| Buss up, buss up
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| Ride for my killy killy
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| No cap, buss a bell
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| Make it ring like that
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| Have you ever seen a mad man giggle laughter?
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| He done rolled up a brudda like that, you don’t smoke like that
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| (Ay Ay)
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| Who want war? |
| (who)
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| Big fat corn get caught in your melon
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| BRG, man I slap with the weapon
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| No fuck that, I might slap where you step
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| Man waring all of them roaches
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| I ain’t that guy, man are rising torches (oh)
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| Them boy appauling, all my enemies them fallin'
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| (Ay)
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| B—back up, (bri-ki-ti) on me
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| Kickback mad so we say it’s first dammin'
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| Oil it up, we don’t know about jammin'
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| Pizzy staircase, that’s where I’m standin'
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| Pussy, what you want from me?
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| Pussy, I don’t owe nobody
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| Frontlines, all you see is cats callin' (callin')
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| They only wanted (uh) from me
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| (Ay)
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| See me right there, I’m with my family
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| In the Midlands streets with my family (uh)
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| Big hand ting there for my family (uh)
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| (Bri-ki-ti Bri-ki-ti) my family (uh)
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| (Ay)
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| (Pé-lé-bow) that’s how the gun sounded
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| Chattin' wass, they ain’t took them rounds
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| Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, 4-door dinger
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| Ting go clap, tryna hit them figures
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| Ghetto baby, grew up 'round them killas
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| City full of spinnas, never touch a civilian
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| '97 baby, king born a winner
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| No one realer, they ain’t really diligent
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| (Ah)
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| Allow that shit
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| Tap into my wolf, let me hit that prick
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| What the (fu-de-de), don’t call me again
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| You wasn’t banged up with me in the cell
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| Tell my babes, off her wig
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| We’re going to war, load up the bells
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| In the magazine, make sure the (brrr-skir)'s dirty not clean
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| Rico cleaning up the streets
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| Pussy, what you want from me?
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| Pussy, I don’t owe nobody
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| Frontlines, all you see is cats callin' (callin')
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| They only wanted (uh) from me
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| (Ay)
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| See me right there, I’m with my family
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| In the Midlands streets with my family (uh)
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| Big hand ting there for my family (uh)
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| (Bri-ki-ti Bri-ki-ti) my family (uh)
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| (Pé-lé-bow) that’s how the gun sounded (x8) |