Juicy J - Pardon Me lyrics
rate meFeat. G.O.D
The hustle continues
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Pardon me, pardon me
Hardest in your hood
You ain’t shit to me
Pardon me, pardon me
I don’t give a fuck who you supposed to be, nigga
Pardon me, pardon me
Niggaz run theit mouth end up 20 feet
Pardon me, pardon me
You talking about that fuck nigg
Put his ass to sleep
Sold the dope
Told the nigga not to hold the dope
Get the cash hit the drop
Bring it back watch your ass
Niggas plottin’ caught you snitchin’
Left you lickin’ same niggaz
Watch your braggin’ same niggas
You count your hundreds
Cause you fucked up now dead and lonely
Broke, you fucked up now dead and lonely
7 in the morning, streets is yawnin’
My niggaz are back on the corners
My niggas is back with them choppers
That show where they jam
When they clip is reloaded they blam
North nigga from the mud up to no good
Sold million records but I keep that .38 snub tuck
Ready for war, fuck nigga talking shit, lets go to war
I ain’t into poppin’ shit fuck nigga, this is the north
Mafia motherfuckin’ 36 straight hitters out for this door
My shottas unload, we even the score
Its real as it get
Don’t get exposed
Don’t get exposed
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Against all odds back to the wall
I’m coming in for my cut like an act to the law
Give me what you owe me
Don’t do me no favours
I got now
So fuck you later
The gutter done turned us all and the gladiators
Try me and get stomped, like an alpha male
Get money, everything else don’t mean nothing
Price on your head
Niggaz get rich
You see them comin’
Them goons on the way
If I push a button
Act a fool if you want to
We pull up right beside you
Semi auto at your driver
You don’t want this drama
We just want the money
You don’t fuck with niggaz like us
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Pardon me
Shit ain’t hard to me
I done have to beef with niggaz
That across the street
Pardon me
Shit ain’t hard to see
You won’t find another nigga
Yhat is as hard as me
Pardon me, just might park to see
Multiply all my hundreds
I’m a double G
Nigga I be on the bullshit, number twenty-three
Let me demonstrate a murder to the first degree
Catch you posted on the corner
Open for the three
Think fast, chest press that assists for me
Let me sing to them like the symphony
Rock a bye lullaby
Put his ass to sleep
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