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dooski tha man – who run it (remix) lyrics

[intro]
(aye ewell, b+tch) dooski tha f+ckin’ mad man. (you know what the f+ck it is, dooski tha f+ckin man b+tch) ya’ll know how the f+ck i’m comin’, scr+pp gang, m.o.b. sh+t n+gga. (aye man you know what the f+ck it is, scr+pp gang, m.o.b. sh+t, b+tch, you know) you know, oh yeah,(oh yeah, oh yeah, ain’t for none lil’ b+tch) but good luck though man

[verse]
who the f+ck want war with us?
shootin’ a couple shots, and they scared
i remember they was ridin’ through front st, lookin’ for the chief and lil herbo
when i pull up them n+ggas just run, i swear that sh+t was hilarious
they come back through, pah pah pah, missed every shot that’s embarrassing
i stay with my bl!ck like i’m married bih’, half you n+ggas don’t carry it
we 4 deep, wit’ 4 heats, ain’t got a stash at all, 12 behind us i’m bailin’ it
i get in the jam i ain’t saying sh+t, i’ll small talk, all irrelevant
got a brand new .30 and it’s fresh out the box, i swеar it ain’t celibate
lil moe camе through, blew all his shot up, a beretta turned n+gga into a mannequin
head shot, last shot, 5 shot, back shot, can’t breathe now a n+gga start panicking
ski’d off, pull up on a thot b+tch, tell her “get in, gonna need that head again’
we had the b+tch rollin’ like a ferris wheel, tricking off? n+gga you’ll never see it

n+gga i’m the man, apparently, vvs diamonds, clarity
you tryna take this and get buried, and then take a pic of his barrel
i come ‘fore sh+t can get terrible, p+ssy n+gga slide, we dare ya
my n+ggas do hits for errands, threw in a chain for they parents
that’s how a n+gga movin’ it with school, all these doers slide, where scr+pp at?
hop out with the tool, like man where the f+ck these n+ggas at? they ain’t outside
these n+ggas in the crib looking outside, they ain’t really want war, n+gga stop lying
‘fore i come through blowin’ my glock nine, hop out, n+gga all you see is gunfire
bang n+gga, half you n+ggas ain’t gang, n+gga, ion even f+ck with lame n+ggas, so half n+ggas can’t hang with us, lame n+gga
bullets hit ya, they rearrange ya n+gga, where was you when it was rainin’ n+gga
they took our lil’ ones, we coming back for the pain lil’ n+gga
summer time, sh+t changed n+gga, life guy real active
f+ck ‘em b+tches tell em’ stuff it, don’t wanna talk or rematch
and you been f+ckin’ the guys, b+tch you ain’t getting a ride
said she only want me? b+tch you know you a freak
i treat my opps like step+kids, say somethin’ wrong whoop they ass 20 times
folks called said he got a bag on him, where he at, n+gga who the stain?
i might hop out to shoot a n+gga, pointing it, where the f+ck i aim?
yeah these bullets gone’ rain n+gga, yeah these bullets go brain n+gga
f+ck the n+gga and f+ck where he from n+gga, f+ck wherever a n+gga came, n+gga
come for b+tches? that’s lame n+ggas, i might let the whole gang hit her
catch a body switch lanes n+gga, stomp a n+gga like cain n+gga
stay there to see the brains fall, n+gga you ain’t leavin, we insane n+gga

(hold up wait thats 12, take off on ‘em)

i did the race, i got a shorty, he stay with the .40
i still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
he think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
back on the 8
i got a shorty, he stay with the .40
i still run right at ‘em, you run in your place
he think you dirty, take off in a hurry, you takin’ ya safe and ya back on the 8
[outro]
[dooski tha man]
im so f+ckin’ high, b+tch it’s a movie
on foe nem grave, huh?
aye dooski tha mothaf+ckin’ mad man, ya’ll know how the f+ck i’m comin’ man, you know
it’s a f+ckin movie b+tch, man imma buss so hard on that b+tch, aye lil’ bi+, aye lil’ b+tch get the+ get the f+ck away from me lil hoe, ay lil+ hmmhm hmmhm

[10mille]
now put them heats down g, we epic as h+ll in this car. i know like 100 white people saw us yo+

[lil moe]
man f+ck that, we finna ride with the whole bunch right here

- dooski tha man lyrics

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