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Juicy J
At the Dub we gettin buck
Comin like a lightning struck
Cockin back the chrome at the
B***hes say I'm fakin it
Players playa hatin it
We can trade words or get in some gangsta s**t
Ain't the type of n***a that be comin up and then fall
Keep a couple of nines in my drawls when I'm at the mall
When I'm at the club in the tub for a rub a dub
Even at the church cause
True to the ground yea I'm down for my f**kin crown
Straight from the north side of town with the gangsta frown
Evergreen n***as brought the clown cause we bull n s**t
With the prophet posse and the whole f**kin triple six
Killa Klan Kaze in the party with the evil hottie
Like collecting guns just for fun stackin dead bodies
If you think I'm all rap and just a coward on the floor
Turn your f**kin nuts and bring it out the front door ho
For the n***as who act like they hard
We won't hesitate to pull your whole cart
And all the hoods u bangin u slangin for u bar
Cause ain't no tellin what's gonna happen after dark
Twelve o'clock in the car on the
Bout to bring it to your door
I don't bar no b***h or a n***a
I pull triggas won't fight I tright to hit ya
If you bigger you gonna fall or try to crawl
Then I ball on your face with chrome rims or black walls
Late at night I'm super tight stay out of sight
With a scope pointed at a car with blue lights
Blue lights
You know what I mean with the stripes run up on ya like OJ Simpson
With a knife on your wife or your kids
Yea I did all the dirt all by myself split whigs
Put a body dead body body bags zippin tight real tight
For the trash then I laugh for the last aftermath hahahahahahahahaha
