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I'ma these suckas recognize, I aint playing ho If you violate, off the top, trick you go I,ve held in,a lot of shit, And I'm 2 flip Now I think it's 2 show you bitches who you fuckin with D-JAY, the name, And I came to bring the ana on my chest, got me busting at you lemon Ya aint know? You with a street nigga From the gutta, tight / (slash) drug dealer Born and in the M-Memphis, Tennessee Before it's said and done you bitches remember me This the beginning, I got a lot to say It's been time, and you got hell 2 pay Aint no love ho, just bring it 2 the i none, let my nuts hang 2 the floor So if you want some, this is yo wish Betta come correct, because I 2 break you off trick
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You think I wont, beat trick, whoop that trick, Got me acting buck and Hoes me 2 calm down, but I'm like fuck that shit I'm all ready, on that Hypnotiq, and that gray couple shots of hen, just gave me another boost I'm electrified, you can see it in my eyes shirt soaking wet, looking I just got baptized Sloppy drunk like a wino at a sto' but crunk like some sanctified folks catching the Ghost I think you understand This one just might get banned Settin off a like we livin in Afghanistan But this the durty, durty, and that's the way it Security be the main ones actin like hos But you done fucked up, you betta the law I'ma this MOET bottle cross your fuckin jaw And for anyone who's ever disrespecting me Watch your back boy, cause you bout 2 get your ass
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I came 2 bust a head him bloody red Fighting 4 his as they rush him 2 the meds This is what happens you get caught up in the mix All that jaw jackin got your ass in a shit This that Memphis drama boy, you know we to get buck I you came deep, nigga where's you back up? Your clique, they some cowards, they out like roaches That bottle your head got you leaking, loosing focus See this is what we mean we shut down the club Niggaz started gangsta walkin, so we the bitch up We some shittin niggaz from the ghetto and the projects the police, cause we know we the suspects Make you wonder next Bitch guard your grill If they play this in the club, you'll get ass beat 4 My advice be 2 chill niggas sick, get caught without a warning and get your ass whooped bitch
[Chorus Whoop That (Get 'em)