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You wanna do dat
You wanna do dat
You wanna do dat

All that, talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit

Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up

Now eve'body wanna fuckin' they own label
Wouldn't on the shit to bring to the table
in they own fantasy somethin' like a fable
Handicap situations all

I 'em down, like a computer
'Cause ain't nobody wit the super producer
Coreleone, town representatives
Fuck Don P Man of y'all too sensitive

But ya right, me
But ain't 'nam day you gon' me
'bout, Don P, why you buckin'?
Man you need to chill out get to the

I got it and I'ma Trill nigga
I handle all my problems
I'm all respectin'
man, before anybody checkin'

All that, talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit

Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up

What you starin' at? This ain't no free
You gon' make me cock back, hit ya ass in the
You don't wanna do dat, dem thangs clit-clak
Goes in ya through the front, out through the back

Come and make my night, love to talk but to fight
Was you a bitch? I was a bitch, it don't go away ova
Man up man up
I told you before motherfucker stand up

Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up

Now if you niggaz playin', you gon' make a nigga tear a hole
through yo' chest, is yo' flesh, I can see yo' soul
You don't do dat, I'ma hit you wit a bat
all dat shit nigga and I'ma hit you wit da gack

Seventeen out da barrel on my .45
Four five equals nine goin' through yo spine
Sit yo ass down hoe, make a you gotta go
you off da map and beat yo ass at yo own show

Ain't playin' no wit you lames when it comes to gangsta shit
Throwin' up my middle finger, on my own dick
thank they slick take yo pick, which one you want?
Bullets flyin' through yo house or goin' through yo door

Make yo ass wit different strokes of my hand movements
Say dat your a G, in streets, man you gotta prove in
Next, time I see you talkin' talkin'
I'ma rearrange yo and put yo ass in a ditch, bitch

All that, talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' that shit
Talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' talkin' shit

Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up
Man up motherfucker, man up

You don't do dat
You wanna do dat
You don't do dat
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