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Ace Hood

Don't Get Caught Slippin'

 

Don't Get Caught Slippin'

(album: Ruthless - 2009)


[talking: Ace Hood]
Ace Hood
Street certified
I'm a tell you one thang, don't get caught
Slipping out on these streets homeboy, keep your
Eyes and ears open ya undastand
Cause it might go down

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
When the traps side up and the mac slow down, you better hit the deck cause it might, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down, don' t get caught slipping cause it might go down. Keep an eye on yo nigga, runnin round town, yea that little boy telling so it might go down, don't get caught slipping, yea it might go down, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down.

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Young nigga seventeen, trying get money, niggas laugh about the dough but really ain't shit funny, just watch who you serve with them birds little buddy, any fiend ain't fiend if you see em' look funny, you better tell ya team you don't need that money, that shit smell funny, you ain't getting shit from me, I stacked a couple hundred fiends on these something, that white keep coming, tell tha boy to keep bumping, well watch these folks keeping enemies close an any nigga kin to me betta not fold, he say he a friend to me but snitching to the po', he waiting on a court to tell the judge what he know, price on his head he'll be dead by fo', so homie don't slip, or you could be him, no speaking on the phone cause them Feds get tips, don't get caught slipping, cause it might be them.

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
When the traps side up and the mac slow down, you better hit the deck cause it might, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down, don' t get caught slipping cause it might go down. Keep an eye on yo nigga, runnin round town, yea that little boy telling so it might go down, don't get caught slipping, yea it might go down, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down.

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
And I won't be slipping, the boy's on a mission, only vision of winning and my sight is on a million, serving that white girl to any nigga wan get it, and fresh Louis linen dawg can call that pimping, that thang on my side homeboy I ain't slipping, ya boys off snitching tell them niggas ain't with, it might go down so watch you do a round, niggas creep in the town leave bodies left on the ground, (don't get caught slippin'), cause the choppa get down, I spend in all black (incomprehensible) so keep away the faking ain't a real nigga round, if you eva go down stay loyal to ya fam, and you don't know shit neva snitching on the mound, and homie don't slip cause it might go down, yea homie don't slip cause it might go down, and homie don't slip cause it might go down.

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
When the traps side up and the mac slow down, you better hit the deck cause it might, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down, don' t get caught slipping cause it might go down. Keep an eye on yo nigga, runnin round town, yea that little boy telling so it might go down, don't get caught slipping, yea it might go down, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down.

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
And I run my city, I own my town, can't anotha man come and disrespect my grounds, ya eyeing ma nigga, ya want something with em', you wannna come get it, you'll be dodging ma missiles, yea boy it went down, ya homie done slipped, and now he in a coffin on a first class trip, yea boy it went down, ya homie done slipped, and now he in a coffin on a first class trip.

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
When the traps side up and the mac slow down, you better hit the deck cause it might, don't get caught slipping cause it might go down, don' t get caught slipping cause it might go down. Keep an eye on yo nigga, runnin round town, yea that little boy telling so it might go down, don't get caught slipping, yea it might go down, don't get caught slipping yea it might go down.

done

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