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Lil` Flip f Jim Jones

Y`All Don`t Want It

200 3 часа назад

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Lil` Flip, Jim Jones {*repeat 4X*}[Chorus: Lil` Flip - repeat 2X]Y`all don`t want it with us, y`all don`t want it with usY`all don`t want it with us (Clover Gs!)Y`all don`t want it with us, y`all don`t want it with usY`all don`t want it with us (Dip Set!)[Verse 1: Lil` Flip]This sixteen bars of my brain, I show my scars through my painI write my bars on the plane, I bring my boys on the planeThere`s nothing like it, I swearCan`t no other rappers compareCause I can spit it or write itJust admit it, you like itI`m the hottest aroundNiggaz know how I get downBut this ain`t Making The BandI`m tired of shaking your handI got the piece to the puzzle, I`m on the streets when I hustleI got the heat with the muzzle, Okay (Okay)You think you know it all, but I proove to show it allWhen I move, you get one shot, hope you don`t blow it, dogDon`t bite the hand that feeds youYou just a lukewarm, bookworm nigga and believe me, I can read youI`m tired of snakes and rats, I`m moving forward, you pacing backWhile I`m in N.Y. collaborating, blazing tracksYou gotta face the fact, I got the only platinum plaqueI did it well, even when I`m gone, my shit`ll sell[Chorus][Verse 2: Jim Jones]Just let my movement protrude (Dips)Or we will move on you dudes (Fuckers)And you niggaz that`s beefin, okay I`ll chew you like food (Yummy)Don`t get Houston confused (No)Cause they music is screwed (Purple)They ain`t slow for a second, cause they sippin on leanThey will roll up with weapons, the four-fifth and the beam (Boom!)Get you tore up, we stretch `em, you talk shit to my team (R.I.P.)We controllin` our section, raw shit for the fiends (I`ll smack you)The boys controllin` my section, cause we gettin` that cream (Squalie!)And we roll in Rovers, iced out birds and frozen clovers (Blingin!)You know I`m smokin dozers, with that thing I roll with soldiers (East Side!)So if you want it fam, you`ll get it fam, I`ll hit you man (Unnh)And when I grip that blam, POP! POP! POP!, Dip Set the fam[Chorus][Verse 3: Lil` Flip]I`m ready to let you have itGlocks and automaticsI put them in your chestYou shoulda wore your vestCause we comin to your houseWith the forty calsDumpin twenty five roundsNow bitch, lay it down[Jim Jones]So when we pull up to clubs, they say we known for the brawlinAnd all these bottles I`m poppin, it`s uncontrollable ballinStraight from the projects, I`m still cased up with chargesIt only takes me three seconds to straight spray out a cartridgeI`m prepared for the streets, and I ain`t scared of policeYou know my gangstas ride out, we know to fliz with them heatsWe cop cars with them spinners, I be in Texas for breakfastSippin` on Purple and Sprite and back in Harlem for dinner[Chorus]

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