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Worldwide, W Another banger Come On [Chorus x2:] A ha, I heard them niggas really want beef Non mi diga, can't stand to see a nigga eat Que que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deep Ta to, tell em we can take it to the streets What ya want Ya counterfeit, ford bootleg MC's Whose the best let's see, only fool test me My peoples get, up most respect Cut throats, b threats, and they both meet death Deep breaths, then I breath again Leavin three of your men, meetin me in they end They I flee in a Benz, I ain't see a penn' An eye for an eye, now we even again It's that season again, take caution what ya flossin You might take a loss, involve past your corpse and [Chorus x2] I may be humble and wise, but when the trouble arise We can throw fists till them niggas double my size SongtexteNever fear foes, watch em off, offer severe blows You can't win, ya has beens speakin career low Watchin em slow, once I spot em, lock em and load Cuz I pop in the whole, when any nigga plottin for dough Out of control, arson out of parole Outlaw on the run from the cops patrol Dominate flow, it's obvious I'm a prominate pro Over power, ya cop in em, when I'm bobbin the show If you just findin, you know all can knock em out Left on the ring floor, waitin for the ref to count them out [Chorus x2] Polish guns till they glisses, red dot for the distance Keep em barrels spinnin, niggas screamin for I missed this Lord be my witness, ya inches outta existence Branch out thing, fuck the jizza with the fishes When it get's pitch black into mitch match Type of dogs that bark but they never bite bark Ya hearts must be brave, to dig your grave Words sharp enough to split a hair without a blade For the bestell of rebel, on with the fuego [Chorus x3] Aus Songtexte Mania