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Gihad

Since rap got locked right before we visit the 90's

Chef in the kitchen cookin' up wit the crimeys

It's late Fall, dime season

We bought the crib next to Bill Clinton mother cuz she fuck wit the Chinese

They hit niggas wit heron, there's 14 of us

Beamers, won't stop pitchin' the Chevron

It's packed kid, black kids don't know how to act

They flashin' Macs, Gilettes, a couple of stacks

Yo, the system's oopid

Yup, shorty wit the dunks on, the dunks get provided and swoop kid

And bloodhounds is hatin'

They knowin' how the kid get down

Silent shottys wit grenades, I'm waitin'

And everybody love vintage

You see like 4, 5 niggas wit half-moons and wave intentions

What's really good?

The 'dro hit 'em, killed him in the hotel

Heard he had some old chick wit 'im

That's how we make it happen

That's how we break it down

Hood all day nigga

Watch how we take the town

That's how we do the do

Just know who is who

Acknowledge me all day and understand

Wu is Wu

Yo but on the other side of town it's Tony

Laid up

This white chick wanna gargle my nuts

I put the Bailey's down, tapped the blunt out

Grabbed her by her hair, watched blondie love whip my dick out

Spit drippin' down my balls, she slobber me

That's right, suck that dick, get it hard for me

Pyrex in one hand, large amount of grams in it rocked up

And she pregnant, my lil' man got her knocked up

He popped up (oh shit!)

I'm like a crooked cop, Richard Gere

Big smirk on, getting' my cock sucked

He pulled the joint out, a bullet spun out

But it was too late

Already nutted on the side of her mouth

Side of her face and hair like Somethin' About Mary

I can't front, my son gun look scary

Chill, she's a whore

You knew it from the time we ran trains on her

And you still fucked her raw

C'mon son, gimme the gun

You gonna kill me over this bum-ass bitch you can't resist?

Remember Vell had her in the Telly, takin' the fist?

Watch how you aimin' that shit

You should be aimin' at Trish

She take a bone like a rib-eye steak at Ruth Chris

Yo be easy on the trigger son, you squeezin' the fifth

I only did it just to show you she's the easiest bitch

He came close, had to duff him, nigga gimme that shit

That's how we make it happen

That's how we break it down

Hood all day nigga

Watch how we take the town

That's how we do the do

Just know who is who

Acknowledge me all day and understand

Wu is Wu

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written by WOODS, COREY / BRAUNSTEIN, RON / COLES, DENNIS DAVID

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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