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Ramirez

Na Na Na Na Na (Caught Slippin)

 

Na Na Na Na Na (Caught Slippin)

(album: The Grey Gorilla - 2017)


[Darkside Click:]
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case

[Ramirez:]
You don't really want no problem with a G like me
Born and raised in the city known as the sucka free
Take a trip to the Hunters Point and get yo' ass blast
This shit is getting drastic, light a blunt and pass it
I need that cash inside my hand 'cause I don't play that shit
Grew up 'round my uncle Mac, told me, "Get it out a bitch"
Working 'til the break of dawn, gotta get my hustle on
Pimping bitches and counting digits, the muscle moving strong, ho

[Darkside Click:]
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case

[Ramirez & Darkside Click:]
I'm in the El Co with tinted windows, blowing that Indo
Bumping Nickatina, "Conversations With The Devil," ho
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Greased up, G'd up, loced out, smoking on that fountain, mane
Two bricks, two licks, two flips, better rake em' off this, mane
Who this punk bitch who think she can run up off the lips?
Raise the MAC off my hip and I'm out here dumping shit, ho

[Darkside Click:]
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
Na-na-na-na-na, fool, you got caught slipping
Put the pistol to your face, don't let this be no murder case
You got caught-, you caught slipping
You got caught-, you caught slipping
You got caught-, you caught slipping
Na-na-na-na-na-, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-, na-na-na

done

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