| Reporting live from the mothafuckin hood
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| It’s a whole bunch of rappers takin over the rap game
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| Lil' Flip and Young Noble we don’t give a fuck about 'em
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| What do you have to say… fuck 'em all
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| (Chorus — Flip)
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| These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind
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| And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin
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| So who the boss, who the boss — you the boss Flip
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| So who the king, who the king — you the king Flip
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| So who the G, who the G — you the G Flip
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| You know we thuggin till infinity, ain’t no label pimpin me
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| Look I’m the king muh’fucka we go whole court
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| I be fightin I like full contact sports
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| See you a bitch so keep my name up out ya mouth
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| Cause I got ya address I’ll show up to ya house
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| Knock, knock bitch nigga but this ain’t a joke
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| Glock cocked bitch nigga cause I gotta Scope
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| Infrared to ya head leave you dead nigga
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| I tryed to tell you don’t do business with the Feds nigga
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| I be hustlin, grindin cause I need mine
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| You got a family — bitch I gotta feed mine
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| When I came up in the game, I thought everybody was my friend
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| Till I got the brand new Benz, till I started stackin ends
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| You read the Du’pont, lookin at our homes
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| Look I done moved more weight then Star Jones
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| Pick it up, drop it off then I get my paper
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| I’m fly I got the mind of J and Tony Draper
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| (Chorus — Flip Repeat 2x)
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| These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind
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| And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin
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| It’s odds and evens, I’m happy I’m alive and breathin'
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| They captivatin on the methods of my rhyme and reason
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| Time is tickin, the Outlaw’s alive and kickin
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| Die for the mission, you know we keep the pots in the kitchen
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| Homie I’m cookin up that good crack, the hood gon’come back
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| They want that, so I pump that — for niggas can bump that
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| Real reconize real, I ain’t gotta say I is
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| Ask the old heads, you can even ask the little kids
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| Bet they tell you this nigga respect them boys
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| We been thru it, you couldn’t tell me nothin at all
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| One love, one thug — Real Talk Entertainment
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| Show you how to lay a hater, face down on the pavement
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| Show you how to put in work, turn somethin out of nathan (nothin)
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| The harder they tryna stop us, the harder we tryna make it
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| One love, one thug — Real Talk Entertainment
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| The harder they tryna stop us, the harder we tryna make it — nigga
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| (Chorus — Flip Repeat 2x)
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| These rap niggas get a deal then they lose they mind
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| And once they money come in, that’s when they lose they grind
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, Oooh I won’t let it happen
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| Oooh I can’t let it happen, y’all niggas shouldn’t be rappin
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| Ay I told Sac just hit me when you need me back
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| You come to Houston I got you nigga with the Mac
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| You want the Mac — Ten, Mac — Eleven, Mac — Ninety
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| Just hit the mothafuckin line nigga you’ll find me
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| See I be in the crib tryna come up with a plan
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| Tryna make a million, tryna get me a hundred grand
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| I got the old Fifty, I jam the old Fifty
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| I like the new Fifty, I’m doin two — fifty
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| I’m in the fast car, movin like a Nascar
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| Spittin to a bad broad — y’all niggas front hard
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| I’m in the fast car, movin like a Nascar
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| Spittin to a bad broad — y’all niggas front hard
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| (Chorus Till End) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Let It Happen, artist - Young Money. Album song Certified / All Eyez on Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп