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to handle his
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street
that's my fault

Ayo by law
By law, by law
Guess I'm just a real nigga by law
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low, high low
Still gotta ride
Wolfpack silver, down to the water
Timber line leader gonna find you
Getcha goin down to the nighttime

No eyes shine on the mind protected
No light shines
Said keep pe from from the people

Stole ya soul keft the groove
On ya body black
Now you can't getcha mind back

Too dirty for the source power 30
Too
men died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don't getcha, then the left one will

Sixteen tons and what do ya get?
Another day
Wolfpack silver, down to the water
Timber line leader gonna find you
Getcha goin down to the nighttime

No eyes shine on the mind protected
No light shines
Creatures might be hidden in his pubic area 
It's the crab louse it's out to getcha 
It's gonna grab you by the pubic hair 

Shake your pussy when
watch you dancin', goin' out of my mind
I'm all tied up, but I'm about to unwind
We could dance all night, or slip away
But love is gonna getcha baby
(X2)]
Y'all niggaz is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,
For deez two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
It started from servin bikes to trucks wit door
me comin', better step aside
A lotta men didn't, a lotta men died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don't getcha, then the left
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries
Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
My shotgun talk
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby

Last time was the last time
Yea
That n**** gon' make you cry
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby

Last time was the last time
Yea
That n**** gon' make you cry
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby

Last time was the last time
Yea
That nigga gon’ make you cry
right, and on top of that I'm dog nice
Jigga been cold as fuck before ice
Not before Christ, but a long fuckin time
Get your mind right niggaz
hangin' by the sun
Gotta getcha boogie on
All the hunnies lookin' fine, bodies that'll blow your mind
Makin' playas wanna grind
When you're rollin' in your
in VA
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up

H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not guilty, y'all got-ta feel me
H
[Yukmouth]
Welcome
Little boys and girls, listen
A man can get caught up in things (Right)
It's like a gridlock (Right)
He gots ta have it (ugh
runnin out
Precious time is a grain of sand
Ignored by the hand
(Work hard man everyday)
Work hard man everyday (for who?)
For another man's plan
Man
Chorus: 

Neva gon' bounce  neva  neva gon' bounce 

(Never.... say never) (3X) 



y'all bitches... 

Get ya' mind right 

Get'cha
my steel
And peel you off if the price is right
Just to let you know where my mind at
I'm gone
Never talk about the lik I hit on the phone
Snitches get
right on this flight

[Ms. Jade]
Hum on a flight? Nigga you 'fraid of heights
Ms. Jade have you whinin by the end of the night
Try and try and have
but as soon as the, grind get hard
you put yo time in God.

Verse 1

It's in our blood
thuggin
til the days of my death
my last breath taken by the ATF
right on this flight

[Ms. Jade]
Hum on a flight? Nigga you 'fraid of heights
Ms. Jade have you whinin by the end of the night
Try and try and have
obliged if you step outside
Because my ride is awaiting our date and
Of steak and a night cap
We mating, awaking
By smells of perfume that I inhale