| Gyeah, this what you wanna hear right
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| This what it’s about
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| Stop lyin in the streets man
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| You ain’t doin what you puttin on them records nigga
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| I know yo past nigga, so you can miss me with that bullshit
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| I’m a gangsta this, I’m a shoot that
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| I’m a pop this, I’m a stab him
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| You ain’t gon do shit, you ain’t gon do shit
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| Cause you’se a bitch
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| Look many people wanna know what I been through
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| A whole bunch of bullshit but I continue
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| To make great music, I make that good music
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| You do commercial music, I do that hood music
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| Remember 'Game Over’I hit the punchlines
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| Remember 'Sunshine'three hundred thousand times
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| That’s how many spins I got-and I got a plaque
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| I got a Bentley Coupe nigga on top of that
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| The Rolex still in my fuckin’safe nigga
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| You a kid to me so I put you in yo place nigga
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| I been around the rap game for like 12 years
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| I’m drinkin Cristal, you barely drinkin 12 beers
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| I’m smokin weed my nigga, I gotta grow mine
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| These niggas shoot slugs at me, I gotta throw mine
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| You can diss me nigga I’m a come and see ya
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| When them hollow tips hit ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
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| (Chorus-Lil' Flip)
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| The streets don’t lie, so quit thinkin the beef gon’die
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| I need atleast five blunts for me to get high
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| Fuck the cops, I’m a ride
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| So tell my enemies them niggas better hide-I gotta forty five
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| (Buhhh-Buhhh)I put you in the grave nigga
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| (Buhhh-Buhhh)you better behave nigga
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| (Buhhh-Buhhh)I put you in the grave
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| Cause we livin our last dayz
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| I spitt that ol’thug spirtual nigga
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| Like you live through this, they gon label you a miracle nigga
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| This sort of like a Panther party
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| One nation of thugs comin together not to dance and party
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| Livin nations in the game-Outlawz a known threat
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| Ain’t never had a deal, and we still ain’t broke yet
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| First things, first man-you fuckin with the worse
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| If you scared get a dog-or take yo ass to church
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| Uhh Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang, we Outlaw military, Makaveli trained
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| Them little homies slang, and the big homies bang
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| I shine through my rhymes fuck a car and a chain
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| Remain the thug’s blue print
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| They’d rather cop some old Outlaw 'Pac shit, then most of y’all new shit
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| Remind you bastards-nothin but them timeless classics
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| Learn about us in them college classes
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| (Chorus-Lil' Flip)
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| Ay my partnas in the hood I can’t let e’m starve
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| I fuck with Keak The Sneak, I fuck with Messy Marv
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| I fuck with San Quin, I pack a Mac-10
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| These niggas never seen a black Maybach Benz
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| I was the first rapper to ever have one
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| I seen a diamond chain I had to grab one
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| Then Nelly got one, then niggas followed soon
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| That’s when I told Johnny make my piece all blue
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| Look mean what you say or don’t say shit
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| I fuck with Scarface, I fuck with J-Prince
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| I fuck with my nigga Trae, the whole A-B-N
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| Big House and Sac, Real Talk Entertainment
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| The streets don’t lie-niggas is gon’die
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| Nigga I’m on fire, niggas is gon’ride
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| Yeah it’s Outlaw for life
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| We ain’t doin what y’all doin-we doin it right
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| (Chorus Till End) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Last Dayz , by - Young Money. Song from the album Certified / All Eyez on Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп