| Everybody throw your guns in the air
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| And wave them motherfuckers like you just don’t care
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| (Yeah, them gangstas came through grey & blue all day
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| Just bangin' on these niggas, stayin' true all day, ya know why?)
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| Cause I’m the one that ya can’t fuck with (Fuck with)
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| I’m the one that ya can’t get with (Get with)
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| It’s the worst untouchable click (G shit)
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| You try to cross us you know we gon' trip
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| Kick in and I’m a blast, look at what we have
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| Too many bustas, not enough ass
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| I sip and then I blast… off
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| Sweep 'em all, call my doggs and we cause fog
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| Too much gun powder to see the wall
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| Hard to resist the gauge, rage it come
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| Loose — Grey Goose, Hennessy, Patr—n
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| Mama cock it, rock it, blast — we gon' beat ya ass
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| We gon' dump and ride past, me and Daz blast off
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| Bitch nigga, get bombed on and passed off
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| Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump
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| Too many niggas to trip off just one
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| Bitch ass niggas, you can act dumb
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| Act stupid if ya wanna, we gon' give ya what ya want
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| Me and all my niggas used to Thunderbird it up
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| We ain’t give a fuck now we all up in the club and
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| Everybody throw your guns in the air
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| And wave them motherfuckers like you just don’t care
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| (Yeah, them gangstas came through grey & blue all day
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| Just bangin' on these niggas, stayin' true all day, ya know why?)
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| Cause I’m the one that ya can’t fuck with (Fuck with)
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| I’m the one that ya can’t get with (Get with)
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| It’s the worst untouchable click (G shit)
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| They try to cross us you know we gon' trip
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| Gunshots rang out, where they all hang out
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| Seen 'em all spaz out, shoot up his glasshouse
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| Retaliate and shoot back, on where they hang at
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| That old school jackin' is back
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| Where everybody run up in your house with me, they packin' a strap
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| Don’t make a wrong move or else there’s one in your back
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| Or a bullet in your mouth slouched over the couch
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| Then rampack the house, get the money and bounce
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| Not givin' a fuck, yeah we hittin 'em up
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| If you say somethin' wrong be the first to get stuck
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| Fuck you, fuck him, matter fact fuck 'em all
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| Ditch the guns, split the funds, now we all on the run
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| Gangstas don’t know about the way that we hang
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| The way that we hang, the way we do our thang nigga
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| It’s D-A-Z in this bitch…
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| You know how we do, get a '6−4, hit a switch nigga
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| Everybody throw your guns in the air
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| And wave them motherfuckers like you just don’t care
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| (Yeah, them gangstas came through grey & blue all day
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| Just bangin' on these niggas, stayin' true all day, ya know why?)
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| Cause I’m the one that ya can’t fuck with (Fuck with)
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| I’m the one that ya can’t get with (Get with)
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| It’s the worst untouchable click (G shit)
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| You try to cross us you know we gon' trip
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| Ridin' in my '6−6, wheels spinnin'
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| Grill grinnin', drink spillin'
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| AK in the front (And I’m about killin')
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| Royal blue 20 inches, Dana Dane’s
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| Inside cocaine white with my hand on that thang
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| Don’t act strange, when you see me in the streets
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| Grab your heat, let off some shots, make your point discreet
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| Talk is cheap, actions speak louder than words
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| Stretch ya out on the curb, the lil' homie got nerves
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| I’m a Dogg Pound commander
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| Fuck givin' questions I give the answers
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| Chew ya ass up like cancer
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| It’s like eagles, eagles don’t fly in packs
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| But I’m a break that tradition, Soopafly in the back
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| Bitches on the counter shakin' ass for hours
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| This girl was off the meter off of weed and chowder
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| She should know better than to mix weed with powder
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| Powderhead bitch done lost her marbles
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| She gon' eat dick all night and all tomorrow
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| We got the amps on us, that keep them niggas on us
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| That keep the triggers on us, them major figures on us
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| I bust ya shit, talk too much I’ll bust ya bitch, ya know why?
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| Everybody throw your guns in the air
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| And wave them motherfuckers like you just don’t care
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| (Yeah, them gangstas came through grey & blue all day
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| Just bangin' on these niggas, stayin' true all day, ya know why?)
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| Cause I’m the one that ya can’t fuck with (Fuck with)
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| I’m the one that ya can’t get with (Get with)
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| It’s the worst untouchable click (G shit)
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| You try to cross us you know we gon' trip
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| It’s just that gangsta music
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| It’s just that gangsta music
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| It’s just that gangsta music that’s blowin' ya brain
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| It’s just that gangsta music
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| It’s just that gangsta music
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| It’s just that gangsta music that’s blowin' ya brain |