| Fuck you talking 'bout?
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| Is you high cause you done lost a nigga?
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| I got bitches that’ll turn you on just to off a nigga
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| Now fuck a whip, whip, fuck a Nae Nae, Nae Nae
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| I keep an AK, trying to fuck a Kardashian just like a Ray J
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| Damn, with Taylor Swift recording me in my new play date
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| Who’s that? |
| That’s Kanye West in my basement
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| Now let me ask you something, why you mad at boy?
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| Man, I ain’t mad at all, matter fact
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| I wrote this shit, focusing on the Adderall
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| Every time I’m with your girl, she treat me like a superstar
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| She be sucking harder than the bitches in the hookah bars
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| Okay, I clap chrome, hit him in his back bone
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| I’m that thrown, any given holiday
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| Halloween, mask on, get dragged on
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| The gas station pump section, match on
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| This gon' be a rough ride, very far from Drag-On
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| You ain’t never earned respect, nigga, yous a nervous wreck
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| Choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a Percocet
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| You could never hurdle death, you guaranteed to die, nigga
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| Don’t get out of line, nigga, this ain’t just a rhyme, nigga
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| Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me
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| (They ain’t fucking with me)
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| The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free
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| (Put 'em under for free)
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| Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying
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| I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement
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| I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying?
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| Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with
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| My whole team a bunch of muhfucking apes
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| Gorilla put the lama to your muhfucking face
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| But I ain’t tryna catch another muhfucking case
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| If you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes
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| I know a couple Avalon, know a couple Piru
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| Got a couple shooters that’s ensuring my survival
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| Y’all are writing novels, I’mma write a bible
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| Vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle
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| And I don’t want trouble, I’m just trying to hit a lick
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| And if it’s really drama, money, hit me on the hip
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| They trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick
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| He stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get
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| I got 'em ducking bullets like he leaning off a Perc'
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| If you ain’t getting fetty, what’s the meaning of the work?
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| If it ain’t the fifteenth, he fiending for the first
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| I hope you’ll understand it ain’t no grieving in the dirt
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| He merked
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| Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain’t fucking with me
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| They ain’t fucking with me
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| The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free
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| Put 'em under for free
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| Money, I ain’t playing, I’m just saying
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| I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement
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| I ain’t playing, what the fuck is you saying?
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| Official Pistol Gang, we ain’t nothing to play with |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Steel Sharpens Steel , by - Vinnie Paz. Song from the album The Cornerstone of the Corner Store, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп