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Chris Young
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94 Bars
It's young C youngest from State P All the thoroughbreds roll your la, la, la And all the girls wanna spend the night tonight Get right tonight, tonights the night
Its Young G's thats Young Neef Thats right thats the other half of me And all the girlies dream of having me And they mad at me (Ah motherfuckers yeah)
Kept my business straight I'm learnin' the game Earning a little change of the realest thing Half the realest fake got to check these broads These niggaz ain't built a deck of cards
Man y'all was on the steps with y'alls We had connects you lames And was a threat to the set you claimed And still is homie that still is closer than ever You niggaz pussy and you know its whatever
So don't push me yea you would try keepin' us back Why don't y'all dudes try to keepin' it rap And leave us alone can't leave it at home In the streets where we at to get you
When you least expect it be your peoples that clapped Its real in the streets of Illadelphia All the boss can't pay fuck around and kill himself Can,t stop won't stop Roc-A-Fella Records 'cause we, we get down Bitches wanna get down niggaz run and get found
We confront with the pound and we squeeze it Where ever niggaz standin' we leave them These niggaz really thinkin' we need them (Ah motherfuckers yeah)
Like my man Sig. ain't the reason nigga please its a PA thing Y'all don't really wanna see they gang Think of Philly we you see they gang Got guns all the time on us
We from the block where the sun never shine on us Get knocked on the one dropped a dime on us Pee your own blood motormouth niggaz Till they see they own blood and they on they last breath
I hit his mug ain't no open casket left over ashes I was labeled as a left over bastard until that contract They want me dead I see through them contacts So they try to him me through them contracts
Yea the boy wonder they boy gunner I stay fresh to death had the other boys under pressure They had to step they gear up If not they knew not to go near her
'Cause she never messed with lames She messed with older guys that messed with Caine We was the younger dudes up next in the game But she was young and dumb so she cared less of the game
You know that game and the same old song Now I ride around hearin' them bitches playin' my song 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I tried to tell them its gon' be my turn Now they tryin' help an keep my sperm (Ah motherfuckers yea)
It's okay I'm still young anyway I can last all night We can hump any day I got chunks put away And some chunk on the way used the pump where I laid Now its pumps where I lay chumps wanna play we backin' them down
Thats what you get for approaching with out askin' around You know we get our toaster with out pattin' us down It's the ROC bitch holla get your ass on the pound Let me show you how I do how a man can get down
Got to keep my sheets clean lay that ass on the ground Think it's all just rap let me arch that back You ain't got to be shy baby toss that back And most of these stories ain't worth the doe
I can't relate to commercial flows I'm from the hood ain't nothing all good but you worthless hoe But you work for these hoes (Ah motherfuckers yea)
I was broke gettin' doe from hoes Gettin' doe gettin' doe from hoes Grown men drownin' hold your nose stop Falling through these chickenheads
And focus little more on your business here You ain't radio you dudes is lames We bringin' the painto the game you dudes radio And most of y'all one hit wonders
The ones who done a little number shit one hit done it Your career was an accident, I ain't scared ill blast you bitch And get the cash to get out or buy a nice lawyer Get a high price lawyer
I'll be out soon as the judge see my status shit You motherfuckers gon' be mad as shit Once the young gunnas drop, yeah the youngest from the ROC Just what Dame needed did a couple of futures
Did the mixtapes and got the game heated The same little nigg' niggaz from the block Talk they shit about the ROC and you just was a fan Before I got Jay just was your man Now you dislike us cause you ain't in our plans
I understand keep doing what you keep doing Give up or you'll be givin' up a hell of a chance You niggaz bullshit with rap if you want And I'll be laid back [Incomprehensible] (Ah motherfuckers yeah) Relax on you chumps! (Motherfuckers yeah) Clap at you punk!
What! Nigga! Ah! Ah! Ah!! Ha ha, we gotta ad lib that shit
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