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This dedicated to all the real DJ's All 'em niggas in them Chevy's Hey, what's up, playa hatin niggas need to shut the fuck up! (Shut up!) Cut it out Make my name taste like shit in ya mouth (Doodoo!) Same niggas that be talking this shit Be the first niggas speak when I walk in that bitch Them lame niggas that be hatin' on Trick Jump right in they whip and go to funkin my shit! You know how niggas be (yes) They ya dawgs while ya there but they talk 'bout you when you leave I'm like fuck nigga, please You couldn't get a blessing from me if you fuck niggas sneezed Up fire, like fuck nigga freeze Don't move don't mothafuckin' breathe! See I was raised to be fucknigga-free If You don't like what I'm sayin', then fuck nigga leave! I, stay far away from sucka niggas Get money, live life, like fuck a nigga You, you and your crew and some other shit Fake thugs who indulge in that sucka shit! I rep that M.I.A whole state of the FLA And we known for the BASS We got pills, got weed, got yay, SK's, AK's Letras de cancionesAnd a whole lot of BASS Where my Dunk Ryder niggas at? With the funk in the trunk Let 'em hear that BASS Thugs nigga wanna feel that BASS All the ladies go crazy when they hear that BASS See, I'm a nigga that's straight out the hood My momma, grand momma they straight out the woods So if I'm GA, Alabama, or South Carolina just know that I'm good I, represent for the thug niggas Start snappin' go to slappin' all the fuck niggas Back hand any nigga wearin' tight pants Fuck nigga might as well wear lace wigs Bitch ass nigga you You try too hard, and I ain't feeling you So here's what I'm finna do I'mma ask you to leave, and that's what you better do! Right now, get ya puss ass out Or later on they will tote ya ass out Keep smokin, drinkin, thinkin' this a mothauckin' game, Get hit up wit dem thangs! I rep that M.I.A whole state of the FLA And we known for the BASS We got pills, got weed, got yay, SK's, AK's And a whole lot of BASS Where my Dunk Ryder niggas at? With the funk in the trunk Let 'em hear that BASS Thugs nigga wanna feel that BASS All the ladies go crazy when they hear that BASS To the nigga wit the old school tape deck Say playa, can a nigga get a bass check Now that's too much qual for your new car And this bass too hard for ya iPod My God, I hope you got a good heart Cause ol' lord these speakers on steroids Can't nan nigga rap like I rap Fuck niggas slick rap but they won't step It's the niggas like me who ya can't scare Coming through with the middle finger in the air! Fuck you, you and your whole crew Yo mammy, yo pappy, and ya hoe too I, gives a fuck what a nigga think Off rip be the first nigga in the paint. You, you the nigga that will try to run Dial 911, say I got a gun! I rep that M.I.A whole state of the FLA And we known for the BASS We got pills, got weed, got yay, SK's, AK's And a whole lot of BASS Where my Dunk Ryder niggas at? With the funk in the trunk Let 'em hear that BASS Thugs nigga wanna feel that BASS All the ladies go crazy when they hear that BASS From Letras Mania