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(feat. Foxy Brown) |
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[GOD] Pitch Black nigga |
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[Foxy Brown] Brooklyn Stand up, young, prim what up baby, pitch black motherfucker |
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[GOD] Lil homie where you at |
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[Foxy Brown] Fox five |
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[GOD] |
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In my trunk got the sewed off shotty, paul shivy |
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Living room look like the world shy a lobby |
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Only got coupes, I don't like dudes behind me |
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Right beside me is the clutch and a mommy |
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A new york nigga like gida and giyombi |
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Got more niggaz then ghandi, thats grimmy |
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Now try me, with a spot of cuban, where you can't find me |
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Im quicker then the blink, a clock can't time me |
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I got the feds eyeing me, cause my music moving like blow |
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Cause rap feinds buy me, when you hear me, rewind me |
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Cause imma set the booth on fire till I'm fucking ninty |
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[Foxy Brown] |
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Live from D and D its your youngin FB |
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Big gun cocked fox and I'm running through the spot, nigga |
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Bear brah and we reppin The K, pitch black, young brown in the chrome SK, nigga |
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Eye fox AKA black child, watch fever hit the spot, and spread like small pox, whoa |
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Ass fat, pussy hot, I keep my little glock pump cocked, ill kill your ass clock |
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Me and Prim the unbeatable team, fox five cock sucker respect me in this bitch |
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When I come through bitchs gotta bow to the king bitch of rap, cock sucker I'm back |
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[Chorus] |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its about to go down) (don't stop don't quit) |
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[Zakee] |
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Yo I got courage, my fam call me johnny bravo |
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You a snitch nigga like donny brasco |
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Your rap from the back with a dirty rasco |
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My fam sell weight, wholesale like castco |
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Its desire and I fear no man |
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Y'all niggaz walk through the valley of death and hold hands |
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Ive been through it, my hormones don't sacret fair fluids |
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Trip niggaz your face turn blueish |
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Mouth get dry, eyes turn wide, might as well kneel down and cry chump wheres your pride |
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Success is mesuared respect, all killers ain't rich but they all got a rep nigga |
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[Devious] |
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My money is funny my change is strange my credit ain't gonna cut so I back out ?debts? |
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Devoius black seal spit murder dub ill |
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If I don't feed my duaghter karin, then who the fuck will |
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I don't trust bitches as far as I can throw em |
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Niggaz think they know D but they don't really know em |
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Gun em down and throw em I'm just keepin it basic |
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Put em in the basement, jim start face-lift |
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Death is in the air I can taste it, but I'm stuck in my ways, I gotta get paid today |
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D do it nothing to it, nigga don't act stupid |
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When it comes to the street shit, I am the truist |
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[Chorus] |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its about to go down) (don't stop don't quit) |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its on with the squad come get some nigga) (know a brother stay mad hungry) |
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Pitch black got it locked for sure, Tuck your chains and lock your doors |
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(Its about to go down) (don't stop don't quit) |
