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When I ain't had shit (Hold Up)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh)I got a front back and side viewYou ain't the police I ain't got to lie to youCheck me out got a lot of viewsThis music sh*t paid a lot of duesBetter tighten up better get a clueSay it's a marathon I'm tryin' to get ahead of youStay fly like the red white and blueSouth side Orlando since '92Look at all the bull sh*t I've been thruLetras de cancionesE-man homie you know whoSmoked out with Smoke One, Nutty, JuBlowin' loud with them Chico's tooWadler boom boom, Tun and the crewLump in the cut I thought you knewZeek, J-bo and Leani, dudeRoc, MJ, and Slim Dogg tooWhen I ain't had shit (Hold Up)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh)On the Trail broke no kush to smokeAin't sh*t funny but I'm tryin' to jokeIn the streets with police ho's and dopeThere's a lot of hate but I love the "O"Man I love my dawgs man I love the streetsDopetrackz in your ear like Dre beatsStayed in the yo, came out a beastNow I'm like the King, got plenty HeatF*ck you if you my enemyKiss my ass, Human centipedeWe ballin' don't give up the leadGrind like you got jits to feedThis N.E.P till I D.I.EDon't need I.D you know bout meCaught felonies but kept it GNow I'm on my sh*t you can't f*ck wit meWhen I ain't had shit (Hold Up)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh) From Letras Mania