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Correct Gihad Lyrics
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Since rap got locked right before we visit the 90's Chef in the kitchen cookin' up wit the crimeys It's late Fall, dime season We bought the crib next to Bill Clinton mother cuz she fuck wit the Chinese They hit niggas wit heron, there's 14 of us Beamers, won't stop pitchin' the Chevron It's packed kid, black kids don't know how to act They flashin' Macs, Gilettes, a couple of stacks Yo, the system's oopid Yup, shorty wit the dunks on, the dunks get provided and swoop kid And bloodhounds is hatin' They knowin' how the kid get down Silent shottys wit grenades, I'm waitin' And everybody love vintage You see like 4, 5 niggas wit half-moons and wave intentions What's really good? The 'dro hit 'em, killed him in the hotel Heard he had some old chick wit 'im That's how we make it happen That's how we break it down Hood all day nigga Watch how we take the town That's how we do the do Just know who is who Acknowledge me all day and understand Wu is Wu Yo but on the other side of town it's Tony Laid up This white chick wanna gargle my nuts I put the Bailey's down, tapped the blunt out Grabbed her by her hair, watched blondie love whip my dick out Spit drippin' down my balls, she slobber me That's right, suck that dick, get it hard for me Pyrex in one hand, large amount of grams in it rocked up And she pregnant, my lil' man got her knocked up He popped up (oh shit!) I'm like a crooked cop, Richard Gere Big smirk on, getting' my cock sucked He pulled the joint out, a bullet spun out But it was too late Already nutted on the side of her mouth Side of her face and hair like Somethin' About Mary I can't front, my son gun look scary Chill, she's a whore You knew it from the time we ran trains on her And you still fucked her raw C'mon son, gimme the gun You gonna kill me over this bum-ass bitch you can't resist? Remember Vell had her in the Telly, takin' the fist? Watch how you aimin' that shit You should be aimin' at Trish She take a bone like a rib-eye steak at Ruth Chris Yo be easy on the trigger son, you squeezin' the fifth I only did it just to show you she's the easiest bitch He came close, had to duff him, nigga gimme that shit That's how we make it happen That's how we break it down Hood all day nigga Watch how we take the town That's how we do the do Just know who is who Acknowledge me all day and understand Wu is Wu
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