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The Only Reason
Man a
Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah They know me kingdom, make em scream like em see em opera They smoke em weed, love em green like em grasshopper Man ah, drink a
bottle of crystal, and baby Ana Baka But dnt think man slip, hima dreadda... wat the
picture wanta Man a
getin money, get tha bread to him bout stoppa Youngmoney done done fly like em helicopter U
really wanna know wat goes in a
nigga fofo Bulletshot found on the
street, I'm yellow dem voko The
president try and take him buy me, blow me bloco Who? Rastafarian... Juky gat them jump jump (ya ya ya) Flying uptown and kill tha man wen dey for rumble Man a
murder kid, for they mother, aunty and uncle Man keeping me eye, in the
rope We play ay to... if em playa ay to me, then we go up in the
done blow Itz Ana poppin Don't sulting nobody No no no stoppin Boy, ya'll see me jumpin No no no yackin No no no yackin Actin up with a
jumpin yah, I'm da loafin 4
rockin I'm da verse, up in mere factor words Boy ya'll little, make we shoot you off tha face of the
earth Concerned, oh to mah, look how things turn out Gang firm out, na their house Them place gon burn out Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaang star Me no take no charge bout me ready 4
da run star Oh really, don't be leaky Ain't no pussies, but them bitches Ain't no movie, ain't no comics And no CNN, don't be greedy You dare not hear this song posted in a
CD No mess with a
mercy, less you can't steal it But be pretty And they actin oh body See the
giving where The
only reason why them bogus living Ain't no way down, please stay down Let them stay down, put them in a
woodbox be laid down Pussy ass nigga don't talk to me I
make this bitch bring your heart to me I'm only 5
'8 and ya'll short to me And ya'll movement looks like it's important to me Your girlfriend opens up her part to me And if she gimme brain, she smart to me Puppy ass niggas don't bark at me Itz da big dog, call me Mr. Orkin fleas Turn your block into a
restaurant Order and leave What are u
havin??? Organs please!! And we stay strapped like Jordan's beat And we in tha center like Brad Daughtery Ha. And I'm loken with Marly G
And we smokin so much, we could hardly breath This other niggas flow is so watery And I'm concrete wit this Carter 3
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaaanng-star Man a
take no child from me, Stop lookin at me and stop Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya, ya ya ya ya ya, Gaaaanng-star Man a
take no child from me, Stop lookin at me and stop Yessir, T
–street, bang bang back in tha building They call me streets, so call me streets If u
call on reach, I'm on the
streets And I'm hungry like a
dog on unleash But I'm a
tiger, and a
dog is a
feast And I
see through the
fog in the
trees Because the
nigga makes a
logs and leaves I
walk through the
jungle with a
lion on my sleeve I
need a
money donor, cause I'm dying to resist I
know mama gat her eyes on her seed Therefore, I
never stop, I
just proceed Their eyes make the
peace hard to read But it says, "why I'm not leave And they actin oh body See the
giving where The
only reason why them bogus living Ain't no way down, please stay down Let them stay down, put them in a
woodbox be laid down We killin em softly We killin em softly And man em hustle like a
dog, and have keep police them off me Pistol in da trunk, and the
baby in da car seat Drive fast lane, with them eyeball glassy And about the
hour, him a
heading to the
money Take your coughin baby, give the
baby back to mommy Peer gunshot, shoot him below to him tommy Bat the
man down, boy, I'm shit around party Party up, party up, they put the
panty up Sure gat the
AK up, him a
shoot the
building up We kill them softly, we kill them softly He make bad girl them for want me, want me in tha storm ay My girl she need me, my girl she want me Because me reppin youngmoney, me youngmoney
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