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(feat. Black Menace) [J-Dawg] Let's get it straight, boy off top! I ain't no bitch and you know it Cuz I'm the type of nigga to cock my shit, pop it and throw it No serial number so FUCK IT Jump in the bucket and mash I value life, but when I ride tonight I'm bustin' yo ass FUCK A NO MASK!!! Look at my fuckin' face when I blast! Play the role of Schwarzanegger and start erasin' yo ass I know you, claimin', but I'm bout to see if you bout it for real Got a thirty round magazine that's crowded with steel Now I'm about to see how you respond, under pressure Like elastic, in a big nigga draws, I'm bout to stretch ya Tryin' to wet'cha, from the neck up, ain't no vest up there Ever heard of a gang of niggas who don't give a fuck? Well that's us playa Better roll or get rode on, too late to be hollerin' peace and some truce I'ma jack ya, before I wack ya bitch now reach for the roof Hit 'em up with the B-double-M that's, Black Menace Mafia nigga Ask them lil' Providence pillars, Dogg it ain't no stoppin' them niggas Bitch I'ma, solja [Chorus: Tim Smooth] Pimped out how you define us HARD IN THE BOOT Letras de cancionesReal niggas is on the line-uh... CALLIN' THE TROOPS Spanked is how they wind up DARK AIN'T FOR YOU You gotta respect my mind, bruh TIME'S UP [Threat] Hey partna, pump yo brakes and stay the fuck outta mine Keep that gossip goin' on and Threat'll be up in that iron For you that's nothin' to find Niggas begin rushin' time Fuckin' with mine you outta line believe I'm bustin' for mine Only I trusted my nine Still a-ddicted to crime On the grind, duckin' the swine Can't put no trust in my kind Straight up it's all bout design Don't let it fuck with your mind Dolla sign be the reason niggas be stuck in the blind Dog, we so far behind, some still is findin' the block God as my witness I'm prayin' for this nickel and dime shit to stop Pour out some wine on the spot, for the ones who couldn't be here For me here It's hard as a solja, tryin' to stay sober Feelin' like life is over Debatin' with too many haters Gotta look over the shoulder to say, not too many players Lay me down to sleep, but I'm just not ready To rest in peace with no bitch niggas My figure's not steady Camped out nigga!!! [Chorus] [Tim Smooth] I gave you life, what you do? Forget what I did Made you tight, that's the type of BITCH that you is It's splittin' my wig, how you even live with no guilt But hoe shit is what could get a hoe killed NOTICE, how you jockin' my style cuz I'm a classic You ain't Tim! You're like Mit trick, you're backwards! And after, your skirt is exposed you'll get to see me Hit'cha with these, cuz you're just a bitch to me Picture this'll be a blow for a hoe Whoever catch it It's meant for you sucka, push it up ya and wet it And set it off when you see me comin' I'm bout that Yank that bra off, cuz he a woman I doubt that you want this here, cuz you just appear to be hard But'cha lackin' action like a security guard Hearin' the noise you're talkin' plus I don't see nothin' happenin' I'm ready to bust your back in more ways than fuckin' rappin' Cuz you askin' for somethin' that's too much to consume On the front line or in your front room I'm downin' you, then I'm duckin' out And I'm replacin' my name, with my dick in your muthafuckin' mouth Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! [Chorus] From Letras Mania