| Zaga now
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| Zaga na ga nah nah nahnow na nahnow…
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| Ay
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| Cob now
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| I said cob now
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| I said cob nowaaaahhh…
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| Yah lord lord
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| I move heads with lines, traffic outta the south
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| Kill and not ask’n questions later that’s what we about
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| Done with shit I sit on the TV and watch the couch
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| Y’all should rap in the mirror and watch what comes outta your mouth
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| We the sickest Cali killahs I’ll Without a doubt
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| You at the bottom of a pile at a hoarder’s house
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| Sorta foul I breath desiese it’s cold madness
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| Faggots should all rot in the closet like old jackets
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| Bitch’s get it they half ta have it
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| Half of em tragic another forty five percent is pass’n off Magic
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| And they not Worthy dirty like a buried caskit
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| Trash and ask’n why I shot ya dogs, they bite’n rabid
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| Ride classics if we roll you gonna get it
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| Pull up in more bowties than a Nation of Islam mission
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| Enough bars ta build us a damn prison
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| No way outta what we movin that’s Crooked and Ban spittin lissin
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| Ay
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| Bad Man We Nah play
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| Make money everyday
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| Girls at mi feet
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| A ta mi them a pray
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| We run tings from New York to LA
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| So swagarific gyal change everyday
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| Ay
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| We Nah play
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| Cause we nah say
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| If a no stage show
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| Mi stay where mi deh
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| We run tings from LA ta JA
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| Play this one more time mi DJ hey
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| Crooked’s an animal run for your life when he spit it
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| I think in HD you riders just try ta be vivid
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| Radical intellectual, society’s critic
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| When I retire my career I might try ta relive it
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| Ridiculous bitches they think I’m a lottery ticket
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| Accuse me of cheating I’m pimp’n I probably did it
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| I don’t give a fuck that’s my philosophy get it
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| A mix between Pac and Sakratees rockin a fitted
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| Nigga with a attitude Crooked I is Eazy
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| Mural on my four hookers look at my graffiti
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| So much candy paint the car got sugar diabetes
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| Gun under the seat my bullets ride beneath me
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| Shotta the loud mouth’s are so silent
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| Never sleep on a beef I’m like no eyelids
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| Who’s flows the flyest oh mine is
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| And don’t forget Banish nigga, my co-pilot
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| Ay
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| Bad Man We Nah play
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| Make money everyday
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| Girls at mi feet
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| A ta mi them a pray
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| We run tings from New York to LA
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| So swagarific gyal change everyday
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| Ay
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| We Nah play
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| Cause we nah say
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| If a no stage show
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| Mi stay where mi deh
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| We run tings from LA ta JA
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| Play this one more time mi DJ hey
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| We CA like the 5 freeway all day
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| Not one of these fools dance’n act’n like kids that play
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| Funny style my suggestion is that you stay away
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| We run things from JA to LA everyday
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| Everybody say something from a keyboard
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| You could have Dirty and Pun in your squad and not be large
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| Or be hard I’m why the West bout ta be mad
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| Some of the realist in this state
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| Let us find you a pad
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| Pussy pop you then you bleed’n need more than a pad
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| Criminal scientist mad how I be locked in the lab
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| They advanced still outta touch like an old phone
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| Take they ice and cream and leave em under a cold stone
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| Well known if I clinch a fist I’m plenty pist
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| Bear in mind that I Instinctually grizzly this
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| Dizzy bitch grin’n wanted that blast on her back
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| That’s when I smash her crack and splash before I dash and laugh
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| Oh
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| This is dangerous
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| Don’t fuck around I’m serious
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| Diss me right now my gun will bust
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| And your friends dem body be pilling up
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| Oh
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| Beenie Man is a genius
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| My whole lifestyle luxurious
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| The phantom rolls royce mi drive it fas
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| And don’t fuck around my gun will buss
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| Anyway |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Nah Play , by - BanishSong from the album The Best of Snowgoons, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп