Woo - 357 lyrics
rate meWhat up on my Harlem niggas, my BK niggas<br />
Back uptown baby<br />
Lennox Ave<br />
My Oyas on Broadway all day<br />
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Aye yo, you love the way I rep black, step the F back<br />
'Fore I bring out the guns and chest check, respect that<br />
Any girl I met that, hit that, love the way I spit that<br />
I don't kit kat, push your wig back, get you shit snatched<br />
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Get your ribs cracked, got a friend have me kick that<br />
Get that, sit back school shit, skip that<br />
Learn how to flip pack for the big stacks and the big act<br />
Now, I got the big gats, click, clack, uhh<br />
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Since day one, been in a ditch, came with a snitch<br />
Now, I'm in the pen in the mix, friends sendin' me flicks<br />
Girls sendin' me kicks<br />
Been in some shit had to tap a chin with a fist<br />
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When the [Incomprehensible], begin with a stich<br />
End wit a kiss, so yo, so I blend in the mix<br />
Now a day don't go by, I ain't been in a chick<br />
8 an' a half when the dope ask Dominican Rich<br />
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Winnin' and rich, eatin' on cinnamon grits<br />
Grinnin' and shit, how a nigga spin in 6<br />
See they all see the 12 but you see me in it<br />
TV's in it BBs kinted, ask who it is, you see me tinted<br />
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I did drive-bys, now, I take you on top of a high rise<br />
See if you can sky dive<br />
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium<br />
How 'bout the Palladium, fuck it, Yankees stadium<br />
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Played people, jumped up and sprayed people<br />
I got dudes that'll jiggle with the A's legal<br />
You not a threat, you want it, you got it bet<br />
I'll leave your momma and your poppa wet, nigga wait now I'm set<br />
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I'll go another route, kidnap your family<br />
Make you brother eat your mother out, after I done dug her out<br />
Needles to jug her out, pillows to smother out<br />
You don't give a fuck about or wouldn't talk about<br />
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I'm through wit' it, your crew ain't even true wit' it<br />
I see your man he's like, nothin' to do with it<br />
I know you pack like that but Cam why you act like that?<br />
Shut up nigga clack-clack-clack, pat-pat-pat, rat-tat-tat<br />
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Put fear 'fore envy, nigga, I'm not in fear of any<br />
I'll leave a nigga black and blue like a pair of pennys<br />
While me and Betha, throw fiestas<br />
By alma queta Chicqueta, Monero Nieta<br />
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Don't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar<br />
See Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta<br />
Or the black boots, jumpin' out to act cool<br />
Cars never lease 'em, girls tease 'em<br />
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My man and his wifey want me down with the threesome<br />
Niggas tease 'em, bitches please 'em<br />
When I'm out of town yo, my pants got a crease 'em<br />
All calls valid, never hard mallet<br />
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Dallas been up in you, favorite star's stylus coward<br />
Bite on my hoes like Marv Albert<br />
But you should thank Un, though, coulda made you run though<br />
Been at your front door, gun hold for fun though<br />
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Yo, yo, yo, yo<br />
What's up?<br />
What the fuck is wrong with you?<br />
Fuck that it's not a game<br />
Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin' for niggas like that<br />
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Man fuck them niggas B<br />
Yo, you know what you do<br />
What?<br />
Tell these niggas the real deal<br />
Aight check it<br />
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Aiyyo, I'm quicker than that, cook up the crack<br />
Every time you look up a gat, got you shook up attack huh<br />
Look in the back, nah, the guns I had put in the back<br />
I want the hook up in check, on this work of the rap<br />
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Now, I'm not sayin' what I like or what I dislike<br />
But get the fuck out my face 'til your shit's right<br />
See baby boy I carry guns, you know the big type<br />
The kind that might give you, a 10 year fear of life<br />
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And I was just like y'all, flippin' hundred pack<br />
But nowadays I'm the only, you a runnin' back<br />
You got to understand baby, I'm done with the crack<br />
I get pure white coke from Columbian cats<br />
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Or the cocaine plane, leave your whole brain dead<br />
Light this herb, don't mean to disturb<br />
Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird<br />
And I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh<br />
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No kids rappin' or ostriches<br />
Just kidnapings and hostages<br />
So, y'all better obey, we shoot the pro way<br />
Mess with us no way, now, go 'head, go play