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Correct Momma We Made It Lyrics
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[Verse 1: Mozzy] Ay doe! This that momma we made it This that "I ain't goin' back to them cages, them people racist" They remind me of Satan, never gave 'em a statement Outta sight and outta mind, bitch sent a happy belated If you ain't four fingaz, then how the fuck we related? Niggas eavesdroppin', they double back and relay it I can't respect ya gangsta if all your jewelry is plated I'm really 'bout this paper, know nothin' about a vacation Gotta chase it, hawkin' this million, bitch, I can taste it Stogie hella bulky, we pour up for elevation Have patience, fuck all that waitin', where the bag at? A half a ticket ain't satisfyin', already bagged that [Chorus: Mozzy] Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D [Verse 2: Jay Rock] My hour glass, full of jet black sand Ahead of my time, runnin' with the jet pack plan Across the globe, hoes hopin' they can catch this man Off Patrón, chain smokin' on the best Afghan Before I leave I need a few ticks Get my needle and thread, commence to sewin' up You niggas' loose lips Gotta keep their ears clear, use a bigger Q-tip Snubnose like, you ain’t seen a nigga do shit New bitch, head spinnin' in my brand new whip Oh shit, now that wood in her mouth, that’s toothpick Get the MAC off too quick, for you to do shit Got bread, plus these bitches love to ride the broomstick No short stoppin', the flow so poppin' Like a new debit card with a platinum and gold option That’s why I’m doin' my do, get what I get Open my pot, then put some more sauce in my stew Rock! [Chorus: Mozzy] Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D [Verse 3: Mozzy] Military, Artillery Nigga I just left the cemetery, another shooter obituary Scared man is a dead man, I ain't scary Red mobbin' top, head shotta, who you buried? You never carried wounded soldiers off the battlefield A killer like the mornin' after pill, it get active here The red bottom sneaker box house a rapper deal [??] that's a package deal TSA pat us down, blood, them crackers ill Due to current circumstances, nigga had to drill Crumbled on that ten piece, that niggas had to squeal When I was broke, a nigga gangsta is all I had for real [Chorus: Mozzy] Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marchin' how I march, they ain't movin' how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga, G.O.D
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