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(Intro) We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win (Hook) You say you wanna take a ride? Get in I grew up on the other side, getting it in You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business. I heard you say going down it’s going in. We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win (Verse) Dressed in all black, body on the grass, Nigga sees his momma cry, damn it’s bad Shouldn’t throw stones if your house is all glass, Me and my young niggas ride, we gonna blast. Choppers out the window, boy, move fast, I don’t give a fuck, boy, you won’t last. Hard to see my nigga Oz in the grass So I don’t give a fuck, boy, that’s yo ass. One they just have a murda, he rode Letras de cancionesOne eighty seven, but you hoe I don’t give a fuck, boy, and you know Cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go. (Hook) You say you wanna take a ride? Get in I grew up on the other side, getting it in You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business. I heard you say going down it’s going in. We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win (Verse) Ain’t no love for these pussy niggas, Homicide, DOA, know we’re coming to get you. They gonna do what I say, when I point they gonna spray I got shooter fifteen, it’s FT and I ain’t met yo face Home invading the double, murdering high as Kali I’m screaming war crap, war paint and the boys are cheap Done take with Master P, a whole mill to sign a lease It’s a homicide, my run is killing on front street. And talk on the Oatie, MP and Fat Trel Had to deal on a scale, get adapt or re-sale. Me and Eastwood, two twin choppers we sleepl good. Cut on me and throwing homicide, be to it. (Hook) You say you wanna take a ride? Get in I grew up on the other side, getting it in You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business. I heard you say going down it’s going in. We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win (Verse) It’s a homicide, let them lamas ride Aim for his eyes till his thighs till his momma cry Ain’t nobody outside, I got him traumatized, Headin for ash wall, is on sick side I do this every time, kill him on every line, Call me on my land line, you fucking with fair time. And I don’t know them niggas, I wasn’t fucking with them, I heard you was busting with them, I don’t even trust a nigga. Let’s call my mother nigga, I gets it in I’m fucking niggas btches plus I fuck them bitches friends All black Benz in my pocket like ten, And my rocket thirty shot, so you know my glock wins. (Hook) You say you wanna take a ride? Get in I grew up on the other side, getting it in You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business. I heard you say going down it’s going in. We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win We done seen so many murders and lost friends Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win From Letras Mania