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I'ma these suckas recognize, I aint playing ho If you violate, off the top, you gotta go I,ve done in,a lot of shit, And I'm 2 flip Now I think it's time 2 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 fuckin with a nigga From the gutta, tight / (slash) drug dealer Born and in the M-Memphis, Tennessee Before said and done you bitches gon' 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 it 2 the door i borrow none, let my nuts 2 the floor So if you want some, is yo death wish come correct, because I came 2 break you off trick
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You I wont, beat that trick, whoop that trick, Got me buck and shit Hoes telling me 2 calm down, but I'm like that shit I'm all ready, on that Hypnotiq, and gray goose couple shots of hen, that gave me another boost I'm electrified, you can see it in my eyes shirt soaking wet, looking like I just got Sloppy drunk a wino at a liquor sto' but crunk like some sanctified folks catching the Ghost I don't you understand This one here might get banned Settin off a riot we livin in Afghanistan But this the durty, durty, and the way it goes Security be the main ones actin some hos But you fucked up, you betta call the law I'ma break this MOET cross your fuckin jaw And that's for who's ever disrespecting me Watch your back boy, cause you 2 get your ass beat
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I came 2 bust a nigga's him bloody red Fighting 4 his life as they rush him 2 the This is what happens when you get up in the mix All that jaw jackin got your ass in a shit This that Memphis drama boy, you know we came to get I you came deep, nigga where's you back up? Your clique, they some cowards, they scattered out roaches That across your head got you leaking, loosing focus See this is what we when we shut down the club Niggaz started walkin, so we tear the bitch up We some shittin niggaz from the ghetto and the projects Left the police, cause we know we the Make you wonder what's Bitch guard your grill If play this in the club, you'll get your ass 4 real My would be 2 chill M-town niggas sick, get caught a warning and get your ass whooped quick
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