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Bringin' It

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  • What Yo yo yo yo yo yo Ha ha It aint over baby It dont stop like dat dat dat datdat dat Wah-kump Dat datdat dat Wah-kump, wah-kump Dat dat dat datdat dat Wah-kump Come on One question: Who be the thug that yall love most? Or give a toast to this freestyle drug dose The thug muscle So whistle if you hear clear Gon get you close and yous a dead man like last year See most fear The marvelous, alias You dare discuss and get yo muthafuckin head crushed These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you fronted Too many mcs not clearly on this hype tip Ill fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit Extended clips I represent because my thugs trip Easy boy, Im stompin corners where them drugs flip Ali baba snakin lakin trustin north shit You catch a grip or leave a don to climb the night hits Its mob official You test Ill leave you knock-knissued Bandaged up like a snitch cuz I aint fuckin with you Straight up, we bringin it What yall, huh huh, v-a Know about this What yall in hampton, huh huh Know about this What yall in p-town Know about this What yall in hoviay Know about this Check it out Im ya p-town hit man Ill make ya shit man Pay my stick man to do my dirt Im filthy rich man My thugs always hang around the top dog of all dogs Make em pick locks and spit glocks until you shit rocks I told you that Im project strong You took me wrong and learned that thorough cats dont last long Alias the don I leave it messy like Im joseph pesci Dont fuck around, you ever test me and youll have to wet me Im ghetto fabulous The mob crush the lord just, never be discussed When theres dirt involved, niggas leave the mouth closed to hush I rush club scenes like, "what? " Always carryin the bust The reason why, these niggas that ruck aint had enough I hate to peel ya cabbage back, or bitch-slap Cuz otherwise you wouldnt quit that, to kidnap So what Im sayin is, everybodys real within the game Alias be the fame, so you dont know my name, nigga what What yall v-a Know about this What yall in hampton, what Know about this What yall in nomo Know about this What yll in chesapeake Know about this Bring it boy See I told yall motherfuckers that my clique roll deep Aks and street sweeps gunnin down in ya peeps 44s and calico, pretty ricky and low Thugs know The real on how I let shit go But if its real, my niggas hold a forty and fill Mass grills, body armor, niggas trained to kill Im at the point of no return, so I let shells spill Vinny rush, crazy jj and mush must chill And killa k and johnny hesh steady aimin that steel Shits for real, my nigga p and mike might peel They get the gats and crazy stuff my brother love the ghetto tugs And set on top of niggas what lets straight wet the party up Esp was in the cut my rootin black, pull it up Is that enough? Yall niggas still fail to call my bluff? And yet I told you, when left back caint nobody knows you I suppose you Woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you What yall in v-a Know about this- I told you What yall in nomo, what Know about this, what

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