Y`all Fucked Up Now
Исполнитель: The L.O.X.
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Yeah<br>Two guns up motherfucker<br>Uh huh<br>Yeah<br>Niggaz runnin around yappin with dicks in they mouth<br>My Niggaz<br>Shit is serious L.O.X.<br>Couldn`t even put three niggaz togehther and come up<br>With this combination (faggot)<br>Shit is fo` real<br>Yo<br><br>[Styles]<br>I pack a 4 5<br>Puff a blunt and get high<br>Don`t give a fuck if I die cuz my son is alive<br>I grew up doing dumb shit that made me wise<br>Could of died ten times<br>That made me live<br>Sell my soul<br>Not for no cars and gold<br>I been through it cuz my scars is old<br>Remember the time<br>I used to puff dimes<br>And think Allah was cold<br>Back then when my mom played my father`s role<br>Now I`m a man<br>Runnin with a gun in the vest<br>It feel good with my son on my chest<br>I wanna quit<br>But I`m one of the best<br>Fuck around I might run to the west<br>Lay low and get blunted to death<br>Niggaz is wack<br>I can`t say it plainer than that<br>Dog you shine in the front but it rain in the back<br>Fuck the middle<br>Cuz the middle do alot and a little<br>Stuck in between but y`all niggaz won`t see the riddle<br>Settle for less<br>A general but don`t meddle my chest<br>Die for my niggas nevertheless<br>Can`t find a nigga better than S, `Kiss, and the Luch`<br>Every man ahead of the group, regretting the coup<br>Y`all niggas want the red in my boots<br>Hole in my shirt<br>Twist a nigga wig and leave me dead in the dirt<br>I see the rollie not move but the shit still work<br>Motherfucker that`ll make you a jerk, cocksucker<br><br>CHORUS:<br>Ay yo what y`all gon do now<br>Y`all fucked up now<br>Niggas<br>How deep is your crew now<br>Y`all fucked up now<br>Don`t make us heat you down (you know what I`m sayin ?diego?)<br>Y`all fucked up now (This aint no fuckin joke niggas is hungry)<br>We the nicest niggas around (Fuck is wrong)<br>Y`all fucked up now (yeah yeah ay yo ay yo ay yo)<br><br>[Sheek]<br>I pay off blue suits thats Sucio<br>And I put drugs in my girl koochie yo<br>A bad bitch that kill<br>So when you put the dogs on her you smell Massengill Summer`s Eve<br>Puttin drugs in coffee hip to the D`s<br>I play smarter<br>That`s why my flights now be charter<br>Ten seater<br>What you know about a Porsche at a meter<br>Next to koochie freak those<br>Tickets keep those<br>And you can mail to my postbox down in Melrose<br>I aint the nigga that you see<br>Posted on cop walls<br>I`m that eighteen and up<br>Mamis on my balls<br>Y`all can`t figure the great one<br>Sheek be Jason<br>Not cops<br>But that legendary nigga my pops<br>I bust shots like bums at a bar but far<br>From a lush<br>Everything about this cat be plush<br>And I`m quick to do dirt since I`m through your shirt<br>Like nothing<br>Lift a arm I hit those under your wing<br>Yo why you following this cat<br>Hey he about to get pushed back<br>You could poke your chest out in the street<br>That`s cool<br>But in a bing this fool<br>Was like Louis Rich meat<br>We don`t run from y`all<br>We scatter for guns on y`all<br>What you know about two 380`s inside a basketball<br>And when it`s beef<br>Store on his side with burners on Coronas<br>We the best that ever did it<br>If you need us telephone us<br>What the fuck nigga<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>[Jadakiss]<br>Yo<br>A nigga wanna go to war with Kiss<br>Find him a ditch<br>Old school niggas tell me I remind of rich<br>Cuz I take the kids shopping and send em on bus trips<br>Hoppin out a rough six<br>With sweats and scuffed kicks<br>I supply all the dealers and tell em to stuff nix<br>I done signed every autograph and took every flick<br>I`m quite sure that I coulda hit<br>Every chick<br>But I didn`t ones that I did gave em heavy dick<br>All day<br>The LOX flow hotter than broadway<br>Election time tryin na cop blow in the hallway<br>And their aint enough plates for y`all to eat with me<br>Stingy nigga but I share my slugs equally<br>I put half where your waist at<br>And half where your face at<br>Yo we in from a new spot let somebody taste that<br>From your street rappin`s only one of my plans<br>I got dirty south niggas payin a hundred a gram<br>And I could care less how much you shift the scan<br>However you get it you supposed to hit your man<br>But we don`t hold the grudges<br>We control the budgets<br>And do whatever the fuck we wanna do nigga fuck it<br><br>CHORUS