down, We got four men down That's my dawg! (Double back and get 'em now, {that's my dawg though}, Double back and get 'em now, {that's my dawg though}, Double back
men down, We got four men down That's my dawg! (Double back and get 'em now, {that's my dawg though}, Double back and get 'em now, {that's my dawg though}, Double back
fine Got somethin buggin all of my peoples (what) In the back of a Caddy Juppin outta Caddies, spreadin through alleys In Cleveland and Cali like daddy and, Oh, no, love, for double
you better beleive they be wantin this thug style So what now? see the bone thug claim, thug never gonna change, so flame up Sit back and just smoke
baby come and play [Chorus:] It's picture perfect the way you work it girl What's your purpose? 'cause I deserve it girl Before we get into it something crazy all you fellows back
And you already know my status ill be back to the feelin part of the club instead of hollerin imma get it H U Double R I To the Cane Hop in my whip
be back on the beat, Back like the red seat Reclined and now I'm puttin up my feet. Heat Is what I produce like rub and flint. Punches gottcha seeing two like double
man deserve a turn Like a flame deserve to burn [Verse 1 - Nas] Man what happened to us? Geographically they moved us From africa We was once happiness pursuers Now we back
boom boom boom bang Man we the best never the less, you know we get it hot Fire flame flame, fire fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let
get this shit started or what Well I brought some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'
a thing, with my gasoline Until I flame broiled your ass like Burger King Now you in trouble, watch your skin bubble Settin' me a fire, get away on the double
: (feat. Drag-On) [Eve (Drag-on)] Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve
you targettin the L.O.X. You might as as well target a box That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double
: [Intro] Yeah.... Wasted.... Party.... Its Gucci.... [Chorus] Double dueces on the back, 21's on the front Got the engine in the back, and the trunk
Feins of the wicked shit its time to get hot Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit right Detroit legendary demon lopatara Staring you right back
Gortex] Cause back to before zodiacs, sharpshooter, top of the pack I keep it poppin' like I'm thrown in Iraq Y'all know the cults back, the most hated
Ragamuffin sound boy, betta watchya back now Comin' not gonna back down Wacky man come to lay the smack down [Changes from Jamaican style rap back to
I threw a round off flip flop flip flop back at em If a nigga comin clown then I'm going get the cannon And the get God back Knuckle up boy, don't be
