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[00:00.06]Sauce mothafuckin, jigga, jigga feel this...
[00:03.72]This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[00:08.02](If ya feel me) Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes
[00:12.45](This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[00:16.85]If ya feel me (Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes)
[00:20.58]Yeah (If ya want some put ya guns up it's on)
[00:23.35]Ladies know that when the sun's up I'm gone
[00:25.29](Fuck them bitches though digits though)
[00:27.02]Fuck, now if I bring it niggas know what
[00:28.88](All black gat with the mack out)
[00:30.73]I take shorty to the rest blow her back out
[00:33.58]Sun dress undress throw her back out (biotch)
[00:35.35](In & out like a crack house) keep it moving
[00:38.13](Face off with the .38 scraped off)
[00:40.07]Keep shorty maced can't throw a 4-4 eight ball
[00:41.97]Know your place (so it starts when ya least expect)
[00:44.75](The yeast infect) you don't imitate bitches
[00:45.66](Piece protected) so I hear you hate bitches?
[00:49.36](Love the dough, ya flow irritate niggas)
[00:51.25]Fuck them though, it's all out and
[00:53.06]Have a fall out I fucked ya girl
[00:54.02](On top now we call out fuck the world)
[00:55.89](Face Off!)
[00:56.73](This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[01:00.75]If ya feel me (Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes)
[01:05.14]This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[01:09.59](If ya feel me) Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes
[01:13.53](I apologize ladies I'm lovin' ya right)
[01:15.43]You must be used to me trickin' but we fuckin' tonight
[01:18.24](No wine no dine) no wheelin' the whip
[01:20.31]All night long just feelin' the dick be-i-itch
[01:22.88](Sauce mothafuckin' slayin' I'm sayin' with no delayin')
[01:24.67](Can you beat that? I eat that) you just playin'
[01:27.42]Nigga you never know what a chick could do
[01:29.23](Pull the trigga too) check the shit jigga do
[01:31.12](My crew) mackin' the same bitch (I do)
[01:33.01](Back man stack grands) daddy like I you
[01:35.79](Love them hoes jigga?) Ha how that sound?
[01:37.61]Women start to fall we all bat around
[01:40.43]Let my whole team hit it (scatter 'round)
[01:42.37]You never seen wit it (pat 'em down)
[01:43.25]Check for cream in it (These riches)
[01:45.12]Got nu'hin to do wit these bitches
[01:47.02](Nothin' y'all can do to stop these digits)
[01:48.88](Face Off!)
[01:49.89]This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[01:53.60](If ya feel me) Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes
[01:58.13](This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[02:02.17]If ya feel me (Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes)
[02:06.56](Can I touch that?) what's that? Leave it for dead.
[02:08.49]Keep ya arm over ya face my nigga (keep ya head)
[02:10.22](Keep a mind to survive if ya sleep ya dead)
[02:13.08]Stay fly 'til ya die nigga deep with prayer
[02:14.98](With each word ya say I guess the beef is dead)
[02:17.76]Ladies & gentlemen (like impeach the Prez)
[02:19.53](Val Kilmer style nigga draw heat with feds)
[02:21.44](Broad day like De Niro shoot all day)
[02:24.15]I'm the man fuckin' the tracks and you just foreplay
[02:26.07]Get a hit I, I come through, blow up, you spit out
[02:28.85]What keep it cocked faithfully like salop
[02:30.69]With one in the drop don't get hit up
[02:32.58](I be the 4-5th flamer hoes bitch shamer)
[02:35.33](Clap cats a snitch she'll give ya whole click name up)
[02:37.26]Look I done came up (and) thought a whole game up
[02:40.00]Meet me in the square with one in the chamber
[02:41.87](The Face Off nigga)
[02:42.78]This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[02:46.52](If ya feel me) Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes
[02:51.17](This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya guns up in the air if ya feel
[02:55.00]If ya feel me (Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes)
[02:59.55]This goes out to my Brooklyn crew put ya gun up (in the air) if ya feel
[03:04.14]Fuck 'em all day (fuck 'em all night) we don't love these hoes
[03:07.95](This goes out... put ya guns up in the air) if ya feel me if ya feel
[03:13.47](Fuck 'em all day fuck 'em all night we don't love these hoes) Yeah
[03:17.27]This goes out (to my Brooklyn crew)...
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