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[Intro]As we proceedto give you what you need |
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As we proceedto give you what you need |
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Slaughterhouse up in this bitch |
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Get your bitch, make it quick |
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Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down |
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Bitch this ain't no club hit |
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This is a motherfucking stick-up |
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Quick, everybody down[Royce Da 5'9"] |
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I'm about to rob the hardest nigga out here |
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Yes I'm on my joker shit |
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I keep a Heath |
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Ledger for the joke of it |
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I don't plan ahead of them, |
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I don't gamble |
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I just keep a four four clip |
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Full of bullets than resemble poker chips |
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I'm so the shit, bitches jumping at my poker stick |
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Slaughterhouse you know we sick, everybody down |
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Take your bitch, same bitch you wake up with |
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Make her trick till her fucking thighs hurt |
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Momma if your pussy wet, you shouldn't have a dry purse |
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Call me Ryan |
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Rhinoplasty |
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I will augment your ass if you mess with |
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God's work |
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When it comes to |
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Drama, fighting second, homicides first |
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I don't look for |
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Drama, Drama follows me so why search |
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Everybody, |
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Everybody we gon need you quiet, shhh |
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Slaughter got a message, |
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Everybody down |
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I'm a cheddar getter, you a teller |
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I don't care, whatever, |
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I'll just scare the witnesses |
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I'm the illest in here, bring a pen and pad |
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And don't compare the sicknesses |
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Where the fuck the ruler at, so we can measure sentences |
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I am better than |
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I've ever been, never been better |
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I don't follow trends, |
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I set trends for the trendsetters, nigguh[Chorus] |
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Slaughterhouse up in this bitch |
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Get your bitch, make it quick |
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Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down |
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Bitch this ain't no club hit |
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This is a motherfucking stick-up |
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Quick, everybody down |
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As we proceedto give you what you need |
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As we proceed |
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And now the drive by[Crooked I] |
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First I pull up on your block, let my entire torch |
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Spit fire, burn down your empire's boardwalk |
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Bitch I am melting my rims, tires, draw off |
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Porsche hit the wall, then my pills high as war-off |
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Crawled out, grabbed the new banana clip |
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Lascerations on my face |
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Travel agents shit |
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I still plan trip |
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Ran up on the first nigga who had a whip |
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Eat to die a hero, or abandon ship(Get out your car nigga!) |
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I could kill you now fuck a witness |
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I'm all about my business, you all about your bitchness |
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And I ain't bout to slow down |
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You oughta ask you daughterabout fucking around with |
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Slaughter, |
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You bound to go down |
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Ima disappear when you meet the |
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Lord,Ima be a border |
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G for the single pro in me and more |
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Or bring a hoard or be a slur |
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Either or we ignore casualties of war you can meet the floor now[Chorus] |
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Slaughterhouse up in this bitch |
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Get your bitch, make it quick |
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Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down |
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Bitch this ain't no club hit |
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This is a motherfucking stick-up |
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Quick, everybody down |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need[Joe Budden] |
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I get on my ' |
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I don't give a fuck' kit |
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Fuck the money, fuck the wealth, |
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Fuck your label, fuck your lyrics, |
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You sit on a fucking shelve, |
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Lava so if ain't in the topic of the constant, the discussion fell |
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Tell the bitch that this dick game ain't no suck-itself |
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Nigga, I ain't no rapper |
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I'm a mercenary |
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Every verse |
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I bury, some will blame it on the perks |
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I carryBeen in disguise when |
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I failed or |
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I lostBut they won't know |
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I'm a god until |
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I'm nailed on the cross |
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And these rappers is a mess, sad is if they best |
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Magnum to their chest, they could piss me |
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It won't matter what they said |
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They just rhyme, |
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I just climb on the ladder to success |
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And maybe bring me some niggas that would rather me with less |
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My advice for the fuck boys: make some hard improvements |
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Career at a standstill how you gonna start a movement |
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Slaughterhouse the gang take part in what we doing |
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Or get steamed rolled over nigga pardon the intrusion[Chorus] |
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Slaughterhouse up in this bitch |
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Get your bitch, make it quick |
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Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down |
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Bitch this ain't no club hit |
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This is a motherfucking stick-up |
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Quick, everybody down |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need[Joell Ortiz] |
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Yall just heard my man snap, this is rubber band rap |
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Twisted ?, |
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Pop a xantax tell |
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Everybody |
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DownPaid for life, fucking around |
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Uppercut a clown, fuck being playful pay homie with a frown |
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I don't think yall understand the magnitude |
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Mathematical, radical equations are easy to solve for power, yaowa |
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I'm the square root of a truth table, in the booth able to |
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Raise the bar for some part of the 9th power |
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I don't pick a fool, |
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I devourYou think you |
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Hot dog, I'm walking around with a sour |
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Crown and onions, buns and ketchup mustard, relish |
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Wow I think |
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Ima fart, |
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Everybody |
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Down!I don't want the crown, |
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I rock a fitted navy brown |
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Well its blue but yall been colorblind since |
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I'd came around |
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Nobody can see me, |
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I'm pissed off like my pipi |
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Then bought it in ?, be easy, |
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Slaughterhouse this is it[Chorus] |
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Slaughterhouse up in this bitch |
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Get your bitch, make it quick |
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Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down |
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Bitch this ain't no club hit |
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This is a motherfucking stick-up |
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Quick, everybody down |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need |
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As we proceed |
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To give you what you need |
