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Hurricane Chris 5150 Ratchet Do Something Ay Ay Ay Say This Real Right Here Ya Heard Me Nigga Just Don't Never Stop Hating (Chorus 2x) Ay I Think Somebody Trynna To Do Me Something Cuz I Can't Sleep And I'm Nervous When I Eat And I Ain't Even Got No Beef But It Feel Like I Got Beef Cuz I Ain't Sleep In A Week And I Ain't Stepping Out Of My Doe With Out That Heat I Think Somebody Trynna Do Me Somethin I Think Somebody Tryinna To Do Me Something Cuz I Can't Sleep My Mama Cooked A Meal For Me But I Can't Eat It's Too Much Shit On My Mind I Can't Stop Thinking About Dying So Whoever Cross That Line You Gon Get That 45 My Daddy Just Got Home But They Just Came And Got My Nigga Got Caught Up With Two Choppas And A Pistol And I'm Begining To Hate These Rap Niggas Real Fast Putting My Name Up On A Track I'mma Come Where You At And Blast Just The Other Day I Almost Had To Do A Nigga He thought I Was Gon Fight Him But I Was Gon Do a Nigga Now I Know That Sound F**ked Up But I Ain't Got No Time Soon As You Whoop A Nigga He Just Gone Go Get His Iron His Nine Or His Wooga However He Wanna Do Ya I Ain't Faking I Ain't Talking I Ain't Boxing I'mma Shoot Ya His Nine Or His Wooga However He Wanna Do Ya I Ain't Faking I Ain't Talking I Ain't Boxing I'mma Shoot Ya (Chorus 2x) I Think Somebody Tyrnna Do Me Something I See Him Looking Come Play Me Like A Rookie Watch I Quick I Leave You Shooken I Hop Out Of The Bushes With That Thang Like Suprise (suprise) And If You Try To Run That Choppa (lalala) Knock Off Yo Thighs (lalalalalala) Take Of At You Shoot Out Yo Tires Me And My My Clique Be Posted Up A Go Back To Subject Like How These Haters Wish Me Death I Peep The Way These Niggas Trynna Play Me To The Left So I Keep The Yay Off In The Trunk I Heated When I Step Cuz Beefin Ain't Beefin Till You Stop Somebody Breath And If We Creeping I'm Creeping Busting Till It Ain't Nothing Left And If We Creeping I'm Creeping Busting Till It Ain't Nothing Left Like That Do Somethin (what) Do Somethin, Do Somethin (what) Nigga Do Somethin Do Somethin (what) Do Somethin, Do Somethin (what) Nigga Do Somethin Do Somethin (what) Do Somethin, Do Somethin (what) Nigga Do Somethin Do Somethin (what) Do Somethin, Do Somethin (what) Nigga Do Somethin (Chorus 2x) I Remember One Sunday We Hit The Scene It Was Packed Sittng On 22's With The Paint Wet Black Me And My Nigga He Got My Back I Got His Back ( i got his back) Them Hoes Standing On Top Of Their Cars Shaking Cat We Finna Do A Show So We Pull The Truck To The Back When I Hit The Doe Them Niggas Ain't Know How To Act Them Hoes Grabbing On My Chain Pullin On My Plastic ( hurricane ) Want Me to Take Em' Home And Hit Em' From The Back But When We Got Out Side Them Pussy Niggas Was Hatin Actin Like He Wanna Do Me Somethin But He Fakin I Asked Him What It Was With No F**king Hesataion One False Move I'ma Leave You Shoking On The Pavement I Had A Funny Feeling That Something Was Going On Nigga Wanna Do Me Something Cuz I'm Riding On Chrome I Had A Funny Feeling That Something Was Going On Nigga Wanna Do Me Something Cuz I'm Riding On Chrome (Chorus 2x) Do Smethin Nigga Somethin (faded out) |
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