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L O X gettin stronger D-block gettin stronger Hip-hop gettin stronger Chea, chea, chea, chea [x2] Sheek Louch cummin through wavin the 4, 4 Night boots, black hudie, tell me who want war Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka Dutchie roled soaked n quevlow gold Ma swag is up, ma bars in tight The house, the bitches, the jewlery Th cars is right The hammer light, titanium I'll put 3 in ya cranium Like pop, pop, pop Can not stop Now bring it back It yust to be 500 k in the closet Now it's a couple M's every time I deposit Tell the young boys it ain't really nothin, it's lojik Stack watever you get, don't spend you got it On top of that stay consistant with your product Don't matter if it's just weed, or if it's norkotic Due time yull be pullin of the lot in something exzotic Songtexte L O X gettin stronger D-blobk gettin stronger Hip-hop gettin stronger Chea, chea, chea, chea [x2] Boss dun-dotta (boss) Dance with the devil Never bought the bitch product (neva) You ain't gettin notta (notta) Pam won't light I'm going light it hotta Then a slug from my 4 pound Like sum pretty pussy 1's I'm a tear you all down We can go to war now L.O.X muthaf**ka Rich on a plane Couple bucks n ma trucka Shoot from any wear Like niggas in the rukus Gettin stronga, barral longa Coup shorter, jar of dat water Malinium flow Kamora times 2 Malinium hoe Tatood up dimond cross Hip-hops randy moss Dump the whole clip and toss Hottest group Let the beef loup And we barry you niggas In yo pocket like kiss and jiggas Big money, big car And big cagars L O X gettin stronger D-block gettin stronger Hip-hop gettin stronger Chea, chea, chea, chea [x2] Comas, frunaral, Wheelchairs parapaligicks Reel life so you gotta beleave it If you did have a goal Then you gotta acheive it Cause your body stays hear But your soul gotta leave it Square feet, hot wheels 200 bricks 1 shot deels Cause every body down will pop pills It's hard to top that Point blank the goddest got crack We U P S body parts back I don't get the newest benz I get the newest house, newest buissness I lerned that from my jewish friend I brake bread with the a-rabs But I'm african So I got doe chillen in the gray calv I could hit u with a hook Or a straight jab Or I could cock it back N shoot you in ya face hag And you no I'm from Y O nigga I got every kind of charger Even the Y O nigga L O X gettin stronger D-block gettin stronger Hip-hop gettin stronger Chea, chea, chea, chea [x2] Aus Songtexte Mania