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ludacris - get the fuck back lyrics

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what the f-cks up
dtp and this motherf-cker
and fo all yall that don’t like it
do 1 thing
get the f-ck back
cuz all my n-gg-‘s is ready
luda, 20, fate, shawnna
lets show these motherf-ckers how we disturb tha peace
get the f-ck back b-tch…

(luda)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
luda make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole towns on my nut sac
cuff that
put it in ya weed
n-gg- puff that
waz that
people gonna die tonight

(deala)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
deala make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole towns on my nut sac
cuff that
put it in ur weed
n-gg- puff that
whutz that
people gonna die tonight

cross in motherf-ck give me more than 3 feet
dtp in the club
we comming more than 3 deep
yo everyone in my sqaud is real cascaders
staying more than cross ushing pump like bad clippers
how many are trying hustle with dealers and get read broke
infomas i’m a value meal i come with the c-ke
i got a nuff of that beef if u want it that way
i’ll push u right back like that dingle boy from bad-2-k

(luda)
i n-gg- load ur n-gg-
leave kids in the hallway
catch them at there lockers
see them on broadway and tap they -ss
catch them in the swimming pool and over lap there -ss
(fate)
i’m from the south side
hollyform
g-row n-gg-‘s don’t ride when da beef starts
don’t hold back let da heat spark
bust through his vest
bust through his chest
sleepy hollows lays a n-gg- to rest
uhhhhh…
(luda)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
luda make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole towns on my nut sac
cuff that
put it in ur weed
n-gg- puff that
waz that
people gonna die tonight

(shawnna)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
shy make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole town betta knaw that
cuff that
put it in ur weed
n-gg- puff that
waz that
people gonna die tonight

yo watch ya know bout projects, hoe’s and murder
whole lotta game
whole lotta keys and burnas
whole lotta dope theams
trying 2 sceem da workers
whole lotta phays
got da n-gg-‘s scurrd as therma
type of b-tch
thank-god ur grounding my side
found me on the block
trying 2 cop a peace of that crop
watch me
pull up on ya real sweet
and then drop
but if ya f-ckin with my paper feel that heat from my glock
n-gg- . . . .

(luda)
we pop bottles bottles
right over ur head
and n-gg-‘s put nosles nosles right over your leg
n-gg-‘s are
motto motto
is kill them instead n-gg-‘s
we make them lose weight when we jenny craig n-gg-…

(deala)
all y’all are
half nice, half thugs, and half -ss
only time i go half is half on a half
but i use a full flip
because i’m a full pledge killer
part time mc full time drug dealer
(luda)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
luda make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole towns on my nut sac
cuff that
put it in ur weed
n-gg- puff that
waz that
people gonna die tonight

(fate)
f-ck that
get the f-ck back
fate make ur skull crack
tuff that
b-tch ur whole towns on my nut sacks
cuff that
put it in ur weed
n-gg- puff that
waz that
people gonna die tonight

we a filty n-gg- from da south
a town representers
strong, arming motherf-ckers like i wasn’t sicka
u got b-tches with us talkin sh-t on a mix tape
i catch ya at a show and beat ya with a mixed tape
u best pump break before i pump sh-lls and blood ooz!
i leave n-gg-‘s like burps (burp) excuse
just keep on p-ssing me off like a weak kidney
and u a find ur family reading ur obituary

(luda)
these people trying to scrub da red off
stains they they don’t get off
they wanted to bring the pain

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