Lyrics:
DJ Durel, what it do nigga?
Yeah, what it do?
Oh Jess, what it do?
M-M-M-Murda
Yeah
Huh, what it do? What it do? What it do? What it do?
What
Drop down, drop, drop (shit is real out here)
Drop down, drop, drop
Drop down, drop, drop, get it, yeah, get it
Drop down, drop ,drop
Ooh, I
It's the Lacs
Big & Rich
Shake it, shake it, shake it baby shake it.
Shake it, shake it, shake it baby shake it.
Shake it (shake it), shake it
And them same damn people turned fake (same damn people turned)
I admit it was so hard to focus (focus)
I didn't go to classes
I admit that I dropped out
This one for the hood!
What do you do when it's so unequal?
Wear Michael Jordan's with your tuxedos
It's hood now
It's hood now
Yeah, yeah
Oh my LHR
Loyalty, honor,respect
LH LH LH LHR
It's on it's on its on already
It's on it's on
It's on it's on already
It's on it's on
It's on it's
Hey, oh, hey, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm taking my freedom
Pulling it off the shelf
Putting it on my chain
Wear it
"Sometimes men take matters into
Their own hands" public Enemy
Soul check, part one! One, two (What?)
One, two, three, and
Say it like it really is
You wanna get down? Tell me
Get down on it, get down on it
Get down on it, get down on it, come on and
Get down on it, get down on it
Get down
of New Orleans, Louisiana (all you TRU soldiers)
Give it up for Richmond, California (get 'em up in the air)
(Puttin' 'em on the map) put 'em up
Yo, yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Iced up, ice watch
Whoa, whoa
Bad bitch, poke it out (whoa)
Poke it out, poke it out (whoa)
Bad
high
Cross my heart (Count, count count, count it)
And hope to die (Count, count count, count it)
With my slice (Count, count, count, count it
can do you
The way that I do
Boy I want
(You)
I love it, I love it
I love it when you eat it
I love it, I love it
I love it when you eat it
I
Spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it, spend it, spend it
Ayy, if I want it, I'ma get it
Get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it
This
We fucked the world up when we dropped that Versace
It topped the chart, nigga, so add it up (fucked 'em up)
Versace, it got us an M&M
Don't
Hey, oh, hey, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm taking my freedom
Pulling it off the shelf
Putting it on my chain
Wear it
Yae. MRankin
It's on me
It's on me
Homie it's on me it's on
Burning trees with some OGs
You know that it's on me
Breh it's on It's on me
You know
Love it, suck it
Kiss it, lick it
Sniff it, swallow
Don't spit it
Love it, suck it
Kiss it, lick it
Sniff it, swallow
Don't spit it
Love it, suck it
It's for real, for real
For real, for real
For real, for real
(Turn me up)
It's for real, for real, for real, for real
It's for real, for real
you leave
Let it be free
Show 'em what you really wanna be
Don't come crawling to me
'Cause I'ma let you crawl
Yes, I'ma let you crawl
If it's
one can do you
The way that I do
Boy I want
(You)
I love it, I love it
I love it when you eat it
I love it, I love it
I love it when you eat it
eyes,
Shit been goin' good, but good can turn to better,
Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
ugh, its time for the national anthem
y'all niggas 'bout it (I started this 'bout it, 'bout it)
if you 'bout it (get 'em up), I mean you 'bout it
the right hand door, no-STANLEY
RIGHT!
It appeared that Stanley wasn't very bright
Now this story's utter rubbish
And it's frankly all your fault
Your disdain
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