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Just been through it all man Blood, sweat, and tears Niggas is dead and shit What the fuck else can happen yo? I don't think much more son, word to mother yo We done seen it all, and been through it all yo Let y'all niggas know right now Word to mother for real, for real That shit is the truth Blowin' niggas with rusty-ass German things Keepin' it thorough is our motherfuckin' claim to fame Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains it pours and all Hit 'em with the four, don't even know him from a hole in the wall Get at me Niggas wanna clap me Snitches wanna rat me? Put it right where they back be Keep my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer Sendin' kites with the Motorolas, yo Give 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match Bad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gats Since a little dude, eating niggas food buck-fifty's Niggas can kill me but they comin' wit me How about that, send the Queen Bee to attack Only a fly bitch like that can leave em relaxed Letras de cancionesRock 'em to sleep, make 'em think the drama is dead Yo, I smile up in your face though I'm plottin' instead Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Hot damn ho, here we go again Light as a rock bitch, hard as a cock bitch This shit knock for blocks through hardtops In the parking lots Where my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot My Brooklyn style speak for itself Like a wrestler, another notch under my belt The embezzler, chrome treasurer The U-N-O competitor I'm ten steps ahead of ya I'm a leader, y'all on some followin' shit Comin' in this game on some modeling shit Bitches suck cock just to get to the top I put a hundred percent in every line I drop It's the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B Queensbridge Brooklyn and we D-double-E-P, what Y'all wish I lived the life I live A-yo Prodigy, tell 'em what this is Dunn Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough I could never get enough of it, yo that's my shit I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline Yo, rock that shit That real life shit Makes bitches wanna thug it Makes the projects love it We come through like, fuck it Y'all want problems, pursue it, let's do it Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait At the round table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost It's gangster how we rock, while you watch Attracted to our style, this is how we get down With big jewelry and big guns We get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggas bloody Twist niggas fronting, get to running Fore the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping M-O-B-B got the whole spot jumping When my niggas step in the place Damn, you gotta love it Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Yo, it's the real shit Shit to make you feel shit Thump 'em in the club shit Have you wilding out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough From Letras Mania