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JT: Yo, bring me some cuts in (scratches) ... blast a final round ... one punch and they're down ... don't be sweatin' me like no bloodhound ... know I'm sayin'? For yo' ass can't be found, know I'm sayin'? Doin' it like dat! Peep game.
Verse 1: JT Money Well here I come, watch the way I rip on the dope tip That suckas cannot cope wit, they get they fuckin' throat slit Oh shit! It's that nigga JT, Rippin' shit with my nigga L-U-K-E In the new, 'cause I rule like a motherfucker Don't give a fuck, plus I'm down to start (?), sucka! Now if you're comin' with the same ol', Snatch your heart out your chest like that nigga named Kane-O I'm all around that, 'cause I'm that nigga, That'll fuck you up like a gallon of liquor Put the fuck-shit up in the 9-4 Always fuckin' fine hoes and chargin' like rhinos So niggas please don't test this 'Cause if you test this, that must mean you got a death wish Oh yes, it's, me and Capt' Dick, Suckas can't see or hang with this rap shit! And you know you can't follow this Try to swallow this, and yo' punk ass will catch a hollow tip In the lip, so you niggas better chill With the ill, 'cause that's just how a nigga feel, word!!
[Step up, what up?] [That's how I feel!]
Verse 2: JT Money Fuck-niggas who try to diss get a fist in they mouthpiece I represent the South-East, niggas know about these Skills that I rip on a regular Put yourself ass crop ahead with my cellular telephone And it's on like that with the glocks You'd think I was Luke the way I make you fuck-niggas hot So don't stop, get it, get it, plus I'm wit it And if you think you want some, well nigga, come and get it 'Cause my shit is just too dope, Three dope, four dope, niggas know I'm no joke Capt. Dick told me to drop some rough shit Throw up your set and I bet you'll get dust quick Y'all motherfuckers know me If I was out West, nigga, I'd be claimin' OG So don't front on the skills It's like that, motherfucker, that's just how a nigga feel, word!
[Step up, what up?] [That's how I feel!]
Outro: Luke See, fuck-niggas, we feel a certain kind of way down here, certain kind of way that y'all niggas might not understand, y'know? Personally, we feel like y'all niggas fuck-niggas! That's how we really feel. Me and JT Money, the rest of the group, we feel that way, to tell y'all niggas somethin'. You could be a hoe-ass nigga, you could be a bitch-ass nigga, you could be a nigga that suck our dicks, if you wanna be that nigga. Don't get scared, fuck-nigga. 'Cause we gots no love for you, nigga, we gots NO love for yo' bitch, nigga, we gots NO love for yo' friend, nigga -- real niggas down here. Yo, JT Money, yours truly -- FUCK y'all hoe-ass niggas.
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JT: Yo, bring me some cuts in (scratches) ... blast a final round ... one punch and they're down ... don't be sweatin' me like no bloodhound ... know I'm sayin'? For yo' ass can't be found, know I'm sayin'? Doin' it like dat! Peep game.
Verse 1: JT Money Well here I come, watch the way I rip on the dope tip That suckas cannot cope wit, they get they fuckin' throat slit Oh shit! It's that nigga JT, Rippin' shit with my nigga L-U-K-E In the new, 'cause I rule like a motherfucker Don't give a fuck, plus I'm down to start (?), sucka! Now if you're comin' with the same ol', Snatch your heart out your chest like that nigga named Kane-O I'm all around that, 'cause I'm that nigga, That'll fuck you up like a gallon of liquor Put the fuck-shit up in the 9-4 Always fuckin' fine hoes and chargin' like rhinos So niggas please don't test this 'Cause if you test this, that must mean you got a death wish Oh yes, it's, me and Capt' Dick, Suckas can't see or hang with this rap shit! And you know you can't follow this Try to swallow this, and yo' punk ass will catch a hollow tip In the lip, so you niggas better chill With the ill, 'cause that's just how a nigga feel, word!!
[Step up, what up?] [That's how I feel!]
Verse 2: JT Money Fuck-niggas who try to diss get a fist in they mouthpiece I represent the South-East, niggas know about these Skills that I rip on a regular Put yourself ass crop ahead with my cellular telephone And it's on like that with the glocks You'd think I was Luke the way I make you fuck-niggas hot So don't stop, get it, get it, plus I'm wit it And if you think you want some, well nigga, come and get it 'Cause my shit is just too dope, Three dope, four dope, niggas know I'm no joke Capt. Dick told me to drop some rough shit Throw up your set and I bet you'll get dust quick Y'all motherfuckers know me If I was out West, nigga, I'd be claimin' OG So don't front on the skills It's like that, motherfucker, that's just how a nigga feel, word!
[Step up, what up?] [That's how I feel!]
Outro: Luke See, fuck-niggas, we feel a certain kind of way down here, certain kind of way that y'all niggas might not understand, y'know? Personally, we feel like y'all niggas fuck-niggas! That's how we really feel. Me and JT Money, the rest of the group, we feel that way, to tell y'all niggas somethin'. You could be a hoe-ass nigga, you could be a bitch-ass nigga, you could be a nigga that suck our dicks, if you wanna be that nigga. Don't get scared, fuck-nigga. 'Cause we gots no love for you, nigga, we gots NO love for yo' bitch, nigga, we gots NO love for yo' friend, nigga -- real niggas down here. Yo, JT Money, yours truly -- FUCK y'all hoe-ass niggas.
[Step up, what up?] [That's how I feel!]
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