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Correct These Niggaz Lyrics
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Correct These Niggaz
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(feat. Z-Ro) [Hook] These niggaz, must of forgot That I will squeeze triggas, thinking you gon play me Nigga please nigga, get put in a G-R-A-V-E nigga At ease nigga, you don't wanna be my enemy nigga When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga Fuck around and be a memory, nigga [Z-Ro] Boo, guess who sneaking up from the rear You niggaz hearts be pumping fear, but they don't pump none here I never knew how to be scared, just how to handle my infrared I love nothing, ain't my barber ride up fuck you in my head This how I feel about, all of y'all Disrespect me if you want, and all of y'all will fall I use to be 165 in a city, where the skinny niggaz die But now, I'm 220 with a 45 And I be set tripping, ready to wet niggaz and wet women I stand alone me and my chrome, Southside representing Don't need no motherfucking body, behind me So when the law come looking for me, can't nobody find me Mo' murder, bite em all like gasoline in my gat So you get slid, like you got some vaseline on your back This is an anybody killer, I ain't prejudice at all Ever since my nigga set me up, to kick it with them laws [Hook] [Scarface] Bouts to put the smash on niggaz Put the gas on, and put the match on niggaz, y'all must of forgot How quick we flash on niggaz, blast on niggaz Your ass gone nigga, you done fucked with the Lot I gave you a chance to eat, but you chose to bite the hand that fed You took your shit nigga, lay in your bed Who'd ever thought this nigga, that was sat down at our table and fed Would turn on the streets, and roll with the FED's I loved this nigga, now I roll around With a mask and a strap, and a grudge for this nigga Fucking with me, just adds the fuel to the fire And I'm about to snap that wire And go off, and empty out the whole clip in you Denting your dinner, with bullet holes in your wind-a I ain't fucking around, J give the word and we busting the clown If you can narrow it down, we touching the ground [Hook] [Z-Ro] It make me wanna holla Throw up both my hands, cause a nigga can't understand Why these snitch niggaz and bitch niggaz, be P-A Spanish Straight up strong enough for a man, but just too weak to take the challenge And each way with display, they got no backbone Looking like jellyfish to me, about to get they back blown Out of proportion, kicking they doors in trying to find em But I'm above em and behind em, killing em slow with perfect timing Bitch I always know where you at, your baby mama's On your block, it really don't matter cause Ro and 'Face gon bring his hat Please push my button, for me So exit wounds can be all in your tummy, from my tommy Mini 1-4 is what I ride with, cause thugs and murderers I reside with Beef with and beef with, murder them or get high with It really don't matter, it just depend on the situation for me Like I don't get down and dirty, I can't believe nigga [Hook]
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