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(female voice sings throughout song) |
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I love it (ha, i know ya do) |
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I love it (i know ya do) |
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I love it |
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(psycho les) |
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You need to save all your bullshit threats and drama |
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For the news guy |
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Niggas need to act their age |
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And not their shoe size |
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(juju) |
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Spittin' it raw |
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Spittin' til you slip on the floor |
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I make you girl not want you no more |
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You want war? |
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(psycho les) |
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Step to your label make 'em dish out all the cash in the place before |
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I hafta punch somebody's ass in the face |
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(juju) |
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Yo, yo, the ugliest thug never runnin' out of money in clubs |
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Got the crib with the african rugs |
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(psycho les) |
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Baggin' hoes by the carload |
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They call me mr. charmo |
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Break into their crib and disconnect the star alarm-o |
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(juju) |
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Yo, big fish eat little fish, you little bitch |
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You ticklish, i push niggas up like licorice |
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(psycho les) |
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You wanna be a big baller, but you travelin' |
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Talk about battlin', nigga stop babblin' |
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(juju) |
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Yo, when the first body touches the ground |
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Alot of blood gushes around, my silencer crushes the sound |
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Jigged out patch your glazy suits, pimpin' hoes in daisy dukes |
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Beatnuts flip the most amazing loot |
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I love it |
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(psycho les) |
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What you love, losin' with a push and a shove |
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Who you think lent oj the glove? |
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I love it |
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(juju) |
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When we bang hardcore |
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Make you slam on the hard floor |
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And do a backspin on the cardboard |
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I love it |
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(psycho les) |
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Show me your love |
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Jump from 20 stories above so i can write my name in your blood |
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I love it |
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(juju) |
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Why? cause we own cribs, own whips and chrome rims |
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Bone skins with silicone tits |
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I love it (i know ya do, i know ya do)(repeat 4x) |
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(psycho les) |
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You gettin' fidgety |
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Thinkin' of ways of gettin' rid of me |
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I scream on bitches like you |
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You ain't shit to me |
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I'll punch you while you talk on the phone |
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Walkin' alone |
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Park, even wait for you in front of your home |
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You should stop it |
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You can't even rhyme |
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Seen you front like a million times |
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Plus your knuckles ain't fuckin' with mine |
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Can't live without crossing the line |
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Busted my nine so money if you want it just follow the sign |
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(juju) |
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Huh, it's the beat programmer |
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Flip a beat |
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I'll flippin' beat ya sweet old gramma |
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(psycho les) |
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I'm in it 400% |
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Anybody gettin' it bent |
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Get hit with a block of cement |
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(juju) |
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Yo i stay high like a stewardess |
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Fuckin' with this, it's ludicrous |
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I just boned your bitch |
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Now she makin' me tuna fish |
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(psycho les) |
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I whistle you a rhyme offbeat |
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Try to listen everytime i speak |
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Bite my meat |
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(juju) |
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Oh, that was you? |
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Pickin' up the gold lobster |
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I thought you one for droppin' and poppin' the most caca |
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(psycho les) |
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Yo i spit it with the deli in ten |
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I don't really care who it offend |
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None of you niggas is payin' my rent |
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(juju) |
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Yo i hope you talk and lots of green |
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If not, why you stoppin' me? |
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Pullin' my arm, like a slot machine |
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(psycho les) |
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Yo take the money and run |
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Ju stay on some cowboy shit |
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Give me some whiskey and a fuckin' gun |
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I love it (i know ya do, i know ya do) (repeat 4x) |
