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fiend – get in 2 it lyrics

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boy you done f-cked up now
boy …..

[fiend]
all i know you better duck when i blast run when i p-ss (and get somewhere)
come up with my cash i’ma up and get mask (and get somewhere)
take what i’m owed i’ma have to unload (the ? ? )
re-stock the rifles ? ? (cause i’m street with it)
never be punked keep one in the trunk (my deadly -ss-ssin)
get to jumping the skunk mr whomp (and i’m acting bad)
loaded and full don’t try none of that bull (2 steps to the head)
go on and pull ? ? (they’ll find you dead)
down in the south claiming the heat (let ’em bleed)
going to get bucked and not give a f-ck (where it’s -ss bleed)
this ain’t just words and i d-mn sure can’t fake it
what i’m trying to say is you a coward and you might not make it

chorus:so what we got to do to get into it
what we got to do to get into it
boy thinking we can do it

[mia x]
now we can flip anything that i front ya
you say n-gg- i ride before you bring mine’s
i’ma leave yours outlined in chalk
and if you talk to them f-e-d’s
like the street code homie then the catfish are hungry
too many phony mothaf-ckas try to step in the circle
don’t you know tru b-tches will hurt you
break your shirt too mia x (mama drama)
coming and swinging at dumb hoe beaters
right and left will crush you att-tude adjuster
f-ck get ready for war n-gg- send them on in
cause i got more guts than nare ? ?
i fears no man or woman and kin after them
my gat retracts at them reacts and claps at them
n-gg-

chorus: repeat 4x

[fiend]
now i done seen your kind before you walked that line before
plenty n-gg-z talking they sticking -ss out ? ?
i don’t hide from my hoes b-tch i meet ’em where i tell ’em
and let the results be 3 days and you’ll smell ’em
i can’t give a n-gg- the satifaction of altercation
miscommunication got his -ss with a bang face
chasing mothaf-ckas up the block if i have to
don’t think that i won’t smack you or b-tch slap you
with something filthy i bought for the dark
6 shot ghetto hot so i can’t be caught
look i f-ck with ’em i let the bulldog talk to ’em
don’t got the pedigree of a g until it bark to ’em



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