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作曲 : Brown, Elizondo, Jackson ... |
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Songs Title：poppin them thangs |
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Every hood we go through |
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All the gangstas around know my whole crew （Nigga what） |
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We hold it down like we supposed to |
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Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs |
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After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out. |
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I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout |
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Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these sneaks |
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You see back in the hood it’s cuz I see they fake |
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I preach a sermon about the paper like I’m creflo dollar |
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I’ll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar |
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I’m confused; I like Megan, Monica, and Mya. |
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Missy’s freaky and Brandy’s shy, uh |
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Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. |
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I’m on now, god damn it I done came up. |
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Now you could find me with the finest hoes. |
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Choosin’ which whip to drive by what match my clothes. |
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I got a fetish for the stones, heavy on the ice man |
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If I ain’t gotta pistol on me, sure I gotta knife man |
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Get outta line and I’m lightin’ your ass up. |
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Semi-automatic spray, I’ll tighten your ass up （What） |
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Every hood we go through |
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All the gangstas around know my whole crew （Nigga what） |
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Slow down little nigga |
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Don’t exceed your speed |
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Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league |
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I got connects so I don’t need no weed |
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I’ve been in LA for a year now |
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So I don’t see no seeds |
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After I’m done you clappin’ the crew |
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Hell yeah, I fuck fans |
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Guess what your favorite rapper does too |
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In a minute I’ma have the jeweler makin’ my rims spin |
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My crew run wild at the Jamaica’s at Kingston |
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Nothin’ but bling bling in ya face boy |
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That’s why my neck shine like one of them shirts Puffy and Mase wore |
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I done find a nympho as soon as I pop a bra |
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She had my balls head first just like a soccer star |
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You can only stand next to the man if you proper |
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Ya'll take care of birds like a animal doctor |
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Been out and I’m buzzin’ niggas just slept on me |
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So I’m out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousins |
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Every hood we go through |
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All the gangstas around know my whole crew （Nigga what） |
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We hold it down like we supposed to |
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Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs |
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Every hood we go through |
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All the gangstas around know my whole crew （Nigga what） |
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We hold it down like we supposed to |
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Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin’ them thangs |
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Read the paper, look at the news |
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We one the front page |
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Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage |
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The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke nigga take somethin’ |
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So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button |
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G-Unit getting’ money |
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I know some artists is starvin’ |
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But play the game like they rich to me this shit funny |
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I know you see me comin’ |
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Cuz on the front of the Maybach |
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It say payback for those who hated on me |
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I hate when niggas claim they bangin’ a gang |
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You ain't no crip like snoop |
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You ain't no blood like game |
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See I’ve been having beef |
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I have my own bullet proof vest |
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Most of my enemies dead I got about two left |
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Until my last breath I’m sendin’ niggas bullet holes |
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Innocent bystanders get hit tryin’ to be heroes |
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You know how we roll |
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Every where that we go |
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t’s fo’ fos’, calicos, and desert eagles （yeah） |
