Clap On-8Ball & MJG
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TXT Clap On-8Ball & MJG 文本歌词
: Yung Joc
Lay it down, lay it down cocksukaz, all you hatas and bustas best beware, kuz if you thnk its about chu kumin out hard,
On da outside lookin in,
On top of da world,
Space age pimpin,
And living legends da muthaf**kaz back,
Guns cocked, and reloaded
Hmm.. And dey ridin high.
:
Clap On, Clap Off,
Got this strap willin to knock ya trap off...
Clap On, Clap Off,
Got this strap willin to knock ya cap off...
: 8Ball
Big face rubberband gimme dat sh*t ni**a you don't need it anyway loud mouth b**ch ni**a, snitch ni**a at da club lik he aint done nutn chest poked out c*** suka you don't run nutn ok I'm a pull a muthafukin O. J. Leave da premises bloody ride off wit da yay! Pray you don't ever see it unfold in ya face ni**a this sh*t and wax is da inner taste off wit cha fukin head dispose of da body put da work on da street wrist froze at da party this here certified industry neva me disrespect boy you knw what its goin be
(Chorus)X2
: Yung Joc
My ni**a you know what its feelin to be death to my enemy patna your no kin t me tell it to da gilaten herd chu been spillin beans birds from da phillipines one serve judge 2 da ni**a you feelin to serve me, I ain't feelin to go back for nar a ni**a naw one phone call bullets comin through ya wall play about my mu fukin money and da saw my nigas tow throw aways fuk da law tools on deck wit tech's and da sawed-off shots 2 ya neck wats left get hauled off got em shot em bullets bouncin lossen blood by da ounces moma cryn up a river when da news announces
(Chrous)X2
: mjg
I'm pimp tight mjg plenty ammunition in my coat poket when I squeeze I'ma get attention you can talk sh*t just don't put my name in it, this is real life and I don't play games in it, I'm a stranger to you so you can't handle me you ain't killin nutn but ya homeboy's and ya league you can bump ya guns, all dat bullet talk you say you don't mean sh*t, mu fuka this a new day you can neva play like piano you sloppy I'm jus slippin lik giano versaci I'm like da wire you don't wanna start sh*t I get a doctor to kill you, and dump you in some apartments
