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(J-Dawg)
Let`s get it straight, boy off top! I ain`t no bitch and you know it
Cuz I`m the type of nigga to cock my shit, pop it and throw it
No serial number so FUCK IT
Jump in the bucket and mash
I value life, but when I ride tonight I`m bustin` yo ass
FUCK A NO MASK!!! Look at my fuckin` face when I blast!
Play the role of Schwarzanegger and start erasin` yo ass
I know you, claimin`, but I`m bout to see if you bout it for real
Got a thirty round magazine that`s crowded with steel
Now I`m about to see how you respond, under pressure
Like elastic, in a big nigga draws, I`m bout to stretch ya
Tryin` to wet`cha, from the neck up, ain`t no vest up there
Ever heard of a gang of niggas who don`t give a fuck?
Well that`s us playa
Better roll or get rode on, too late to be hollerin` peace and some truce
I`ma jack ya, before I wack ya bitch now reach for the roof
Hit `em up with the B-double-M that`s, Black Menace Mafia nigga
Ask them lil` Providence pillars, Dogg it ain`t no stoppin` them niggas
Bitch I`ma, solja
(Chorus: Tim Smooth)
Pimped out how you define us
HARD IN THE BOOT
Real niggas is on the line-uh...
CALLIN` THE TROOPS
Spanked is how they wind up
DARK AIN`T FOR YOU
You gotta respect my mind, bruh
TIME`S UP
(Threat)
Hey partna, pump yo brakes and stay the fuck outta mine
Keep that gossip goin` on and Threat`ll be up in that iron
For you that`s nothin` to find
Niggas begin rushin` time
Fuckin` with mine you outta line believe I`m bustin` for mine
Only I trusted my nine
Still a-ddicted to crime
On the grind, duckin` the swine
Can`t put no trust in my kind
Straight up it`s all bout design
Don`t let it fuck with your mind
Dolla sign be the reason niggas be stuck in the blind
Dog, we so far behind, some still is findin` the block
God as my witness I`m prayin` for this nickel and dime shit to stop
Pour out some wine on the spot, for the ones who couldn`t be here
For me here
It`s hard as a solja, tryin` to stay sober
Feelin` like life is over
Debatin` with too many haters
Gotta look over the shoulder to say, not too many players
Lay me down to sleep, but I`m just not ready
To rest in peace with no bitch niggas
My figure`s not steady
Camped out nigga!!!
Chorus
(Tim Smooth)
I gave you life, what you do? Forget what I did
Made you tight, that`s the type of BITCH that you is
It`s splittin` my wig, how you even live with no guilt
But hoe shit is what could get a hoe killed
NOTICE, how you jockin` my style cuz I`m a classic
You ain`t Tim! You`re like Mit trick, you`re backwards!
And after, your skirt is exposed you`ll get to see me
Hit`cha with these, cuz you`re just a bitch to me
Picture this`ll be a blow for a hoe
Whoever catch it
It`s meant for you sucka, push it up ya and wet it
And set it off when you see me comin`
I`m bout that
Yank that bra off, cuz he a woman
I doubt that you want this here, cuz you just appear to be hard
But`cha lackin` action like a security guard
Hearin` the noise you`re talkin` plus I don`t see nothin` happenin`
I`m ready to bust your back in more ways than fuckin` rappin`
Cuz you askin` for somethin` that`s too much to consume
On the front line or in your front room
I`m downin` you, then I`m duckin` out
And I`m replacin` my name, with my dick in your muthafuckin` mouth
Camped out!!!!
Camped out!!!!
Camped out!!!!
Camped out!!!!
Camped out!!!!
Chorus
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