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Lox - One Two Three Four lyrics

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[Sheek] <br />

You in the circle line, what's wrong <br />

Ain't your yacht out yet <br />

Ain't you that Willie Benz pusher slash (?) <br />

Nigga please in the Hills of Beverly you find us Heavenly <br />

Swingin' dick to Pamela Anderson bitches daily <br />

LOX, when we ball it's paper view y'all <br />

Straight movie, flee to see three while I'm oozy <br />

Now gentlemen, do we have to get into some gangsta shit <br />

For me to get paid and I saw y'all just get sprayed <br />

It's the (?), as a nail but on point though <br />

I blast up the Loca for scheming on my coke-ah <br />

LOX, in total control and power <br />

And everything you see us sweatin' in our videos be ours <br />

But you can't afford it so you player hate, I see the logic <br />

My coke fifteen-hundred keeps your army in the closet <br />

As long as L-O-X keep giving you what you need <br />

We gonna take it there nigga, as we proceed <br />

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[Jadakis] <br />

One Two Three Four <br />

Two Three Four <br />

Three Four <br />

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[Jadakis] <br />

Yo, you already know what I'm here for <br />

Therefor L-O-X be the niggas that I care for <br />

Holdin' down this foundation, Mister Jason <br />

Balled head baby face and I stay laced and <br />

When you pay good you play good <br />

I'ma get this money while these fake thugs stay low <br />

And why wouldn't I be stackin' Franks <br />

Fifteen in the clip while you packin' shanks <br />

(?) swingers, hair (?), fed bidders, real niggas <br />

The little kids still dig us <br />

Next time be careful who you bring drama to <br />

Speaker phone in the Suburban with (?) <br />

Pad lock, filled to the top and everything <br />

We ain't gonna stop <br />

We just going to squeeze through your glock <br />

Dinero, Louch, bounce to the coup with <br />

No trouble all my niggas bubble like goose <br />

Or geese, nauticale fleece it aint nothin' <br />

But now I can drop twenty-five on the piece <br />

Butt in axe duels with whoever <br />

Who you kidding, back to back <br />

Like cream on the other side of Clinton <br />

Shock treatment for the cats who can't freak it <br />

I keep it dusted that's why they always try to leak it <br />

But peep it, that weed shit you can keep it <br />

We trying to sell all the real units we can eat with <br />

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[Styles] <br />

Fuck the cars and and the clothes, sex and the bitch <br />

Focus on life and niggas that run thick <br />

Like a pack of wolves, with tools we all been frugal <br />

This chance is second round I aint jumpin' in no bull <br />

Fucking with the guiani's and the moles <br />

When the money's making me hot, I move where it's cool <br />

Our pigment is just for figment <br />

You never see my rolls (?) moving through the triangle pyramid <br />

This is for the cats that's like "Who's the Lox?" <br />

Better flow up to Yonkers nigga, choose a block <br />

Got Arabics, Ricos, Jews and Wops <br />

Drinking booze up the (?) tryin' to lose the cops <br />

Same shit, where you at, but where "you" at? <br />

I got my first felony, holding a gat <br />

And I've been robbed by cats, slingin' my sacks <br />

Styles P-A-N-I-R-O, B-M-Doub, see that thug, get that doe <br />

We ain't positive, but we ain't negative <br />

The cops got guns, and they don't like us where we live <br />

Take notes, I'm smokin' a roach, holding my toast <br />

Givin' my quotes, to the shorties livin' with dope <br />

You think it ain't real, until you caged in <br />

And you can't hit a feel, you keep the rage in <br />

'cause you never made a mil' so we keep it blazin' <br />

And the fagots on the hill, fucking niggas girls <br />

But they keep them on the pill, a dog where you at <br />

'cause the honey is tight ill, everything is real

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