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big mike - how you want it lyrics

chorus
[big mike]
how you want it? whaty what
we can get down, n-ggas talkin’ sh-t now
y’all done put y’all sh-t down
peep that sh-t y’all spit now
thinkin’ it was done with
pickin’ all that gun sh-t
we gonna have some fun with
y’all n-ggas, small n-ggas, hard n-ggas
that gots stopped, where the f-ck y’all n-ggas
what’s up pac? shots then turn to slot
i swear i see n-ggas icin’ up hot knock digga
we got props fa’ ya

verse 1
[big mike]
now i’m more than qualified
to be slangin’ records nationwide
b-tch -ss n-ggas talkin’ bout how they down to die
and y’all ain’t gotta ask no questions why
partly to test the sky
you gotta be the best to try
hoe -ss n-ggas dress too fly
to be talkin’ bout lockin’ heads
with a n-gga that’s texas size
you fraud at, n-ggas couldn’t f-ck with me if y’all were 50 deep
and i was f-cked up on a friday in your best disguise
east or west side can i get some
get done, break up the pieces and does the best decide
hit ya with that pesticide
i keep ya man, ya milli – legacy loaded by my side
i’m k!llin’ these wise guys from the inside
so recognize and respect one of the best of my kind
no need to be checkin’ mine
i got the lexus side to side
especially for catchin’ eyes
they think that life, a part of life
across the river in that fisher
with the thangs from fifty-five
n-gga flip that side
try to lift what’s mind
get laid flat foo
cuz with the tech, i’m a nifty guy

chorus

verse 2
[kastro of the outlawz]
i’m skinny n-gga
all one six five of me
twist it up if ya wanna side with me
forty eight tracks
slangin’ studio rap bangers
get home, when i attack it’s danger
i’m sick of sober (ohh)
holy sh-t soldier
full of if over and watch me try to take this b-tch over
it’s me and mine, brotha
at all times like that
do it the real way when y’all just stuck out on wax

verse 3
[young n0ble of the outlawz]
yo
now how do you want it
do you want it in shots?
the outlawz still comin’
if you ready or not
these mother f-ckers is sleepin’
don’t think we a threat
already a video and platinum
and we ain’t even put out an album yet
know where the holy is
my soul is pure
ain’t no door
to walk out this game of war
i still thank the lord
my mom duke don’t smoke c0ke no more
thuggin’ for my family, i’ve been an outlaw

verse 4
[napolean of the outlawz]
been through all
for stealin’ on n-ggas who stealin clothes out the mall
i went through all y’all
grab my b-lls
outlawz, it’s war
help me, tell me what’s wrong with your draw
n-gga you’re more than raw
now get the f-ck off the floor
i’mma wire your jar
in the worst way
n-gga on my birthday
desert eagle so pollute the ear
that’s how we celebrate
i meditate in a thug way
fight back in the subway
if worst come to worst
f-ck this, rap sh-t is the thug way

verse 5
[edi mean of the outlawz]
i woke up early in the mornin’
like i’m facin’ the judge
f-ck the world
stuck on thug life and i ain’t gonna budge
got a heart full of pain
and a brain full of sorrow
i gots to break like two walls
for every muscle i swallow
so i was down from the get down
you n-gga on his ground
mind, controlled by crime
facin’ time completely blind
the deeper you’ll find the traces of livin’ this sadness
lost souls in this midst of this madness
so how you want it

chorus

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