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Correct Iron On You Lyrics
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Joell Ortiz
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Correct Iron On You
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These little groupies talk nigga That's how you feel home boy? You don't want them kind of problems I'm tryna tell you man, no you don't You don't want that I'ma do this on joint And I ain't talking no more, word to my mother Beef is real on my side of town Keep your eye on all them punk plus that ride around Beef will provide all them siren sounds And your moms with extra tear drops sliding down Beef will have you relocating But we gonn catch up to you lil homie We so patient Beef's what you don't want with me No money on your head, get it for free I hope you keep iron on you I hope you keep iron on you You niggas act tough running round with all them guards Reach faggot niggas, y'all ain't hard I hope you keep iron on you I hope you keep iron on you And know that Y'almost got me fucked up I'm hood I will fuck y'all up I'm signed to one nigga That's signed to jimmy nigga And run with 3 niggas that can't be touched But it ain't about all them bars now I'm tryna let you know who I are now This rapshit is y'all dudes' dream This shit make my street dough clean, you get it I had dirty money coming in Cucci,... Had my dudes put that stuff in the pen I waas really in that comfort end Bazooka chew, I was bubbling I'm a product of the gutter fam No bank accounts, nike box and thick rubber bands Before rap I was the people's champ Nothing less then a 9 on that diesel stamp Yeah new jacks on the block, gotta get the heading on To move crack in my spot I was boot camping that pot It go in there soft come out hard as a rock Leave me out all them rap beefs Cause I ain't fin the right rhymes, I'ma crack teeth On camera, y'all some mean goons But a bunch of powerpuff girls in these green rooms, ha ha ha ha My finger itching on that trigga, y'all verified on twitter I'm verified by real niggas And they don't has tag, they toe tag Have me send a dm to your folk's pad Can't walk through new york without a hoe Or a chick tryna have me to herself for a half hour I'm so not hard to find I'm in the north side all the time Beef is real on my side of town Keep your eye on all them punk plus that ride around Beef will provide all them siren sounds And your moms with extra tear drops sliding down Beef will have you relocating But we gonn catch up to you lil homie We so patient Beef's what you don't want with me No money on your head, get it for free I hope you keep iron on you I hope you keep iron on you You niggas act tough running round with all them guards Reach faggot niggas, y'all ain't hard I hope you keep iron on you I hope you keep iron on you And know that
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