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(feat. Trav) [Mr. Lil One] [Talkin] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Lil One, GHP, Traveiso CLMT, hehe you know this [Rappin] Try to take me for mine, but I'ma take you for yours And I'ma tell these mothafuckas you's a bitch and a whore Try to blemish my name, well I'm do you the same And I'ma bring all the pain, til you're feelin the same Better knock on some wood, I'ma boy in the hood I never thought that you would, but always knew that you could You never rat on your friends, you never rat on your foes You never trust in a bitch, you never trust in a hoe Drive around in my car, while I'm drunk at the bar Tellin all these mothafuckas I'ma wanna be star Baby Baby slow down, I might be comin around And before you even know it hear a pop and a sound Hear a pop in your ear, give it all but a year Couple kegs of beer, bring your death's up in here See I'm sick in the mind, I love the way that I'm paid I remember all the freaky little noises you made See I'm Lil Uno, still sippin Bruno And every where that I go, got a whole bunch of hoes SongtexteGot a whole lot of tricks that be all on my dick And what ever you think I really don't give a shit [Chorus: Mr. Lil One (Trav)] Let us, let you know (Know what) How we do this here (Where at) In Dago (That's right) In Dago [x2] [Trav] Bring them skills pack them bills Bustin raps and dope deals Flock of hoes in high heels Fellows always drinkin beer The one comin out Knowin what I'm about Bringin flow from the soul Spittin game, fuck the fame Fellows out tryin to bang Drop the slang but maintain Slow your mothafuckin roll man Cause people like you and people like me Could never be the same, gives a fuck what you claim Thought you were sick in the brain it's theTrav for the game Makin hoes scream my name Rub em up, dig em out Fuck me up, kick em out Leave hoes to shame It's the Trav biatch, always up to no good Since growin up in the hood Always end up in wood Never knew that you would Doubted Scout from the south [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One] Well I'ma break it all down Another verse and I'm out You walk around wit a frown Now tell me where you at you now How does it feel to be down How does it feel to be broke Hear my name all around How I bet that you choke Hang around wit them fools that be all on my nuts Love the way that I laugh when I call you a slut Now you better be wise in the choices you make You's a bitch and a rat, you belong wit the snakes Call me up on the phone actin stupid and dumb Tell me it'll be on if I don't give you some fun Now you better beware, you better think I'ma stare No I'm not that mothafucka you wanna take there Let the evil begin and let the wicked begin Ain't no need to fuck around, play the role and pretend So where ever you are, got a permanent scar Cause the mothafuckin Lil knows who you really are [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania