
Plenty Niggas Paul Wall (Ft. Fat Joe & T.I.)
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(Intro- DJ Absolut)
Give ya what you’ve neva seen Uh!
It’s cook coke crack
Addicted fo’ lifer
CEO Don and the king
Dawn nigga 3, terror error’s the squad
All that real shit
Mighty,waddup, nigga
(Verse 1: Fat Joe)
Im on some bullshit Nigga
We pull quick and leave ’em choking
Soakin’ in his own blood with his chest open
This last hope and ain’t no comin’ after that
All the shit the nigga was talkin’, he should of packed the gat
Sex money and drugs, sex honeys and clubs
Niggas talk, but don’t want it with us
Uh, niggas packing, but don’t want it to bust
To tell the truth, niggas get scared straight on the bus
We the truth, ain’t no changing us
Niggas hating away, we be raking the bucks in
I’m still in the projects, man, still flippin’ powder man
Still mr. Knee[?] cruisin’ Holidan [?]
Now give me some beats on the other hand
And watch this track bleed like I’m son of Sam
T-E-R-R-o-R Squad
We run up in your window like we brother man
Yeah! Straight business, nigga
Give ya what you’ve neva seen Uh!
It’s cook coke crack
Addicted fo’ lifer
CEO Don and the king
Dawn nigga 3, terror error’s the squad
All that real shit
Mighty,waddup, nigga
(Verse 1: Fat Joe)
Im on some bullshit Nigga
We pull quick and leave ’em choking
Soakin’ in his own blood with his chest open
This last hope and ain’t no comin’ after that
All the shit the nigga was talkin’, he should of packed the gat
Sex money and drugs, sex honeys and clubs
Niggas talk, but don’t want it with us
Uh, niggas packing, but don’t want it to bust
To tell the truth, niggas get scared straight on the bus
We the truth, ain’t no changing us
Niggas hating away, we be raking the bucks in
I’m still in the projects, man, still flippin’ powder man
Still mr. Knee[?] cruisin’ Holidan [?]
Now give me some beats on the other hand
And watch this track bleed like I’m son of Sam
T-E-R-R-o-R Squad
We run up in your window like we brother man
Yeah! Straight business, nigga
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