Should I play that low for what I did the other day? I'm at the crossroads - I look but I'm not really sure which way to go Niggaz like you need to get busted, you fucking clownĪnd hold down the fort, never get caught 'cause I creeps NIGGA! You don't know? Fuck it, find out the hard wayĪnd it's my fault, keep niggaz on point ducking down My hands stay dirty, 'cause I play dirty the mob way Get it get it on the floor (that's right)ĭUMB SEX, motherfucker feeding dirt on a nigga Now you can ride to this motherfucker (uh)įreak to this motherfucker (let's get it on) You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (C'MON!) When I crawl, leave a nigga sprawled out after I smoke 'em I'll slit his throat, dick in the mud and let his blood choke 'em Up north niggas get the pick stuck up in 'em And in the streets bitches get the dick stuck up in 'em My M.O.You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (WHAT?!) I'm at the crossroads, look, but I'm not really sure which way to go Should I play the low for what I did the other day? They on their way, the flow got me strikin' this random I can't stand 'em, fake-ass niggas wantin' to be the Phantom Lookin' over my shoulder, 'cause it's colder than it was Extort shorty, because I'm a little older than cuz And the buzz from the saw, with the chain to your brain Will turn that big nigga to a fuckin' stain The pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute But I'm gon' die by it 'cause I'm like knee-deep in it And you motherfuckers wonder why I start shit 'Cause when you look in my face, you see that hard shit 'Cause I done been to Hell and back I ain't with sellin' crack I'd rather rob a nigga, leave him with a shell up in his back On the real just to show proof, hit the GWB And blow the whole roof off the toll booth, bitch-ass nigga Get it on the floor, get it-get it on the floor ( What?) Get it on the floor, get it-get it on the floor ( What?) You don't wanna party, then your ass gotta go ( What?) You don't wanna party, then your ass gotta go Now you can ride to this motherfucker, bounce to this motherfucker Freak to this motherfucker ( Let's get it on) Get it on the floor ( What?), get it-get it on the floor ( What?) Get it on the floor ( What?), get it-get it on the floor ( Woo) Once again it's the darker nigga Here to spark a nigga, pick apart a nigga But the dog is bigger, under stress So unless you wanna get blessed to the chest With slugs from the Smith & Wess', rest Or the pump'll put a hurt on a nigga Dump six motherfuckin' feet of dirt on a nigga My hands stay dirty 'cause I play dirty, the mob way You don't know, fuck it, find out the hard way A nigga's job is never done, I handle my business how it come And there's never been a one on one There hasn't been a problem, I dissolve 'em like salt Lock it up like a vault whenever wreck is caught And it's my fault, keep niggas on point duckin' down Niggas like you need to get bust, you fuckin' clown I extort to support my peeps And hold down the fort, never get caught, 'cause I creeps, nigga Get it on the floor, get it-get it on the floor ( What?) Get it on the floor, get it-get it on the floor ( What?) You don't wanna party, then your ass gotta go ( What?) You don't wanna party, then your ass gotta go Now you can ride to this motherfucker, bounce to this motherfucker Freak to this motherfucker ( Let's get it on) Get it on the floor ( What?), get it-get it on the floor ( What?) Get it on the floor ( What?), get it-get it on the floor ( Woo)
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