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don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
down, let your soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get
do, G" Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't
a long time but now I'm re-energized The life and times of a mastermind Dedicate every breath to claim my designs, mine And the day I die, let a G4
Intro: JD) After the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after
, g-g-give him up, She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up, She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up, She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up, She's gotta
, in the afternoon, and after the moon is gone, and the sun come back around, and the lights goin down cuz it`s night time now, and we still getting down She don`t
thing! Now, when I say L-E-T-T-I-N G-O! I want everybody to repeat after me On the count of 1-2-3! Unh!! (L-E-T-T-I-N G-O!!) Yeah! Come on we gotta
go and change it all You turned my spring to fall I needed you you know But when the love is gone it's time to go If you don't think I mean it Then
t one, hit me No a bitch ain't one, you knahm sayin'? (Huh, you know a bitch ain't one) I got problems with my motherfuckin' rent Marquis But a bitch ain't
shanked' em in the eye But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back on the streets after five
won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't, you're either rollin' tonight or you won't She likes the style, 'cause it don't bullshit
didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask But livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back
" Nose in the air,turnin' you down But you don't,you keep frontin' When all that's really on your mind is what? Kickin' conversation,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' "Yo baby L.G
on?" I listened to twenty-five songs And after that the brothers still wouldn't leave They started lookin' at my T.V I was gonna break down if they didn't
niggas gettin' loose) Niggas don't know, man, nigga's don't know Yeah nigga, I'm the pimp behind the wheels (But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose) Niggas can't
t fuck with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key to rock steady Run son the hour has come, touch ya Remember this, real niggas don't rhyme