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dmc (rapper) - dat street lyrics

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yea you know i keep that pistol on me steady
im shooting at that bih head popping like a fatty
name my favorite three bullets add add
[?]
n+ggas talking all that sh+t. all these n+ggas really scared
i can’t finese them [?]
i can’t finese them [?]
free my dog out that pound so we can keep on hitting them l!cks

let me get some cheese, let me get some cheese
im on my q’s and p’s im on my q’s and p’s
im on my q’s and p’s im on my q’s and p’s
let me get some cheese, let me get some cheese
i smoke that pack [?] cuz n+ggas on my meat
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
im f+cking white hoes i swear to god they great
im with that spanish hoe i swear to god she mean
but i dont like that b+tch she like what do you mean
but i dont like that b+tch she like what do you mean
but i dont like that b+tch she like what do you mean (x3)
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
n+ggas talking all that sh+t. all these n+ggas really scared (im that florida boy but i ain’t from that street)
i can’t finese them [?]
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street
im that florida boy but i ain’t from dat street (x5)



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