BREED - Rap Game lyrics

rate me

Work it out!!

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We off the chain

Love to swing (who that)

Rap Game

Do your thing

Even if it means flip bricks

Even if it means hitting licks, we stack chips

[Verse 1]

What up though, bout to put a lock on the dance floor

My game got game and it easily provoke yours

Believe it, Breed been official

Ceritified grade A Michigan figure (go figure)

Whether in the block or in the river

Like my collar pops all By itself with a double shot

For the players, Women getting paper y'all

Do the damn thing and change on them later listen

I'm here to tear up the club like three six all on the floor

Like Thats My Hiiiit

Or like a junkie with a fix, nonstop and if it ain't poppin' I'm piiiisssed

I'm the original numero uno big Breed

All I do is club and smoke ooo wee if I doze

Thinkin that I can't come up pimp chill It's still very difficult to touch with

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[Verse 2]

I'm a cold piece, dog with no leash

Fresh off the streets and hotter than a four piece

Big talking, people C walking hitting

Harder than Jordan can get the front row coughing

I turned it out

You ain't gotta let me let the bass drop heavy

So I can chase feri my nig

Club hopper pop cone doctor

B-R double E-D rap stara you dig

I got it in me hella flowing never empty

The club get it quick spin it like a 20

Put your cell on vibrate and girate with it

Put it on and hit the highway with it yea

Starting to get packed, line getting longer

Time getting shorter my drink gettin stronger now

Keep it real and keep that fake stuff on standby

Gas up the ride and go hit seventy five

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