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John Doe (feat. DJ Quik, AMG, Hi-C & Swift)

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Yo, it ain't nothin' new, just a change in the name

Sheist done came and changed the game unexplained

Ways for days show you how to wait for your pay

'Cause when Shade fuck up your sales, all your checks delayAnd now niggas mad 'cause Shade can pull up in a Jag

Hands free, chaperone all gettin' the door

And I ain't even interested in stealing your whore

So why these niggas actin' like they wanna marry the floor?Like they ain't seen me breeze past all the guards at the door

Like I'm just wearin' this jacket to be hot

I flash the juice card, man this shit ain't hard

And it's the same thing at the same spot, what's my name?It's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

We kill for a livin'It's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

We kill for a livin'They wanna know why I keep it so simple

I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal

Sheist on some other shit, Centinella gutter shit

And cards on the table, you can hit me or splitAnd see now I fucked around and got Quik on the shit

So just imagine how many hips break when they dip

And all the excessive paper cuts from counting the grip

And how my legs hurt from humpin' back and forth in the whipAt only 35, coverage is a bitch on a six

And I ain't even got my first plaque yet

Sheist, will still run circles over niggas who want it

And we ain't even gotta make the bets yet, nigga what's my name?It's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

We kill for a livin'It's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

We kill for a livin'Throat-choke a hoe, Big Giggolo

Pimp the world, handcuff your hoe

Twurk your girl, when I step into the atmosphere

Niggas strapped wit fear, uh!Is he is what I said he is and all

When I pimp bitches all dick and balls

Shade Sheist nothin' nice, new to the game

Get your money homie, bitch what's my name?Hey-hey! We gon' hit these niggas where it hurt

Put the worm in your mouth like a perch

When I'm cum boo you gon' need a cert

Bust one, jump in the Monte Carlo and skirtGive 'em naps, give 'em dap, then I holla holla back

Hey nigga where you goin'? Boo I'm checkin' my traps

Y'all niggas done shitted and stepped back in it

I'll fuck a nigga up all I need is five minutesSwift, and I pimp hoes like it's a gift

I got game so you know I'm 'The Answer like Allen I'

Got your whole style shook like 'Quilles or Kobe Bry'

While money multiply you haters ask whyNo you can't stop the pimpin' the pimpin' is too fly

Runnin' game on yo wife while you out flossin' your ride

But she said, if you ain't busy, or close in the vicinity

Stop on by and come get the thighsIt's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

We kill for a livin'It's John Doe, 4-5's spittin' up outta the four door

No return fire 'cause they too slow

What's the dilly? 'Cause we kill for a living

And we hungry nigga

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