Man Down (Get Up)
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Got em Time to take these niggas to war Man up or man down Get the f*ck up Gang shit no lame shit BLACK QUIS All my niggas is riders F*ck outta here We down to get it on, yea we all about it You scream war, its really nothing to talk about it F*ck going on the Gram tryna argue 'bout it You'll see a body on the ground with some chalk around it Get up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get Up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get up, get up Its Man Down He was talking shit but you can see where he is now nigga Im back on my bully tryna toss something Clip loaded, mask down, tryna rob something I got some goonies in the building and they all coming Chopping shit down on they Paul Bunion, uh Down to catch a body in the cops face Put a bad boy in church and he not Mase Ya main bitch call me god when i pop bae So when she sucking me i make that bitch prostrate Yea So in her face where i dig her at And then i flash in her face like the Men In Black Ya man chatting online we aint into that I'll open palm to his face tryna give it dap Im Mr. Disrespect all these niggas chat I left ya man in the past, you'll never get him back And we aint with the back and forth or the petty pat We snatch ya soul out ya body like give me that Uh-huh We down to get it on, yea we all about it You scream war, its really nothing to talk about it F*ck going on the Gram tryna argue 'bout it You'll see a body on the ground with some chalk around it Get up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get up, get up Its Man Down He was talking shit but you can see where he is now nigga In the grave with his mans and them Cemeteries got room, they expanding them Bro will leave a nigga stiff like a mannequin Kidnap a nigga make em feel like a kid again Crack Era baby, my best friend was Ritalin Game got dead, so Im bringing adrenaline Got em all panicking They know how i get it in Make a nigga count, then i clap, 'fore he get to ten Soon as he yell, Im a feed em shells Get that nigga to a doctor he aint breathing well And f*ck twelve, hope they bleed in hell Im a ring these niggas bells til they free the jails Im getting calls saying never stop These niggas acting like 'Pac? send em seven shots These niggas acting all B.I.G. til Barrettas pop Wifey bout to lose her King like Coretta Scott On my Momma I aint letting up I clapped a nigga last week he aint getting up They say i do the most I aint did enough Or maybe i did and just don't give a f*ck Uh-huh We down to get it on, yea we all about it You scream war, its really nothing to talk about it F*ck going on the Gram tryna argue 'bout it You'll see a body on the ground with some chalk around it Get up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get up, get up Its Man Down nigga Get up, get up Its Man Down He was talking shit but you can see where he is now nigga
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