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loc saint - 'n love witta beat lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1]
hey if i sound a little weird to the people listen here but i shared with the peers since i had a couple beers / so im rockin without fear hopin everybody cheers when i tell you im in love witta beat / oh-wee get the b-ss on black but i hit it from the back do me / get up in it with a trigga gun spinning on another type of level put the pedal to the metal break the roof and topple rubble / ima smash /
stashin off da syllables h-lla fast label will drop it and pop it like a nas when it crash
speedin don’t be trippin all the beats are in the past
so you spend another decade couple month had a blast
even put you on a cd by yourself without a scratch and you bangin throughout the neighborhood and all the homies ask
what does she look like what does she sound like
it’s eight megabytes with a smooth -ss sound bite
but i only give a snippet cause i didn’t want my homies to hit it cause without me it wouldn’t sound tight
when i stepped to the mic decibels went low so i had to tell her that i don’t bite
(don’t you wanna hear me)
turn your sound back up put the headphones on and let the loc he’ll get to rippin this right
(why do you gotta fear me)
just in case you never never do it when the fluid get to mix it with the tongue getting lost from my

i love when you’re aching for me
staring at me symbolically
leaving me with your notes and keys
our love is deep like you’re basically made for me
i love when you’re aching for me
staring at me symbolically
leaving me with your notes and keys
our love is deep like you’re basically made for me

so i gotta give my high hats off to the producer that made it cause i was solo and hurting started flirtin now we datin
hopin i got enough money to make an exclusive they sayin your producers a gold digger its useless
at least the least will work but even the thought of showing you with another drug is kind of abusive
my wifey started snoopin and jealousy is a nuisance flippin out like medussa homie half of the fact im always missing in action now she addin up all my truants
wondering what im doing when im done with you im doing it with or without do i even do it
i told them when im hanging with the fellys my celly is on muted
no doubt parked in the dark beat it up so loud blow my eardrums out when the b-ss get to hoppin clap it for me get it poppin in the car get to rockin ain’t you ever comin out

[bridge]

- loc saint lyrics

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