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mazaradi fox - transporter lyrics

[intro]
dumout’s the movement
g-unit’s the unit
moving all the units
young indles
mazaradi fox
get after you n-gg-s
braaaap

[verse 1]
i’m moving weight, like a transporter
i k!ll tracks, call it manslaughter
old head pipes
see me what the game got us
i am in the mist
well catch me in the game corners
used to coupe clutch with the churf
in the next town
snitch -ss n-gg-s probably set up a fed cell
that’s why fox stay low from the wrecked cells
was thought to get up
that’s how some of the best fell
sting got merked sh-t, came out of leftfield
that’s the game
when you f-cking with fake plugs
i ain’t try get caught slipping like he was
fake -ss n-gg-s
you ain’t gotta show me love
now n-gg-s got to walk with the gat round
i c-ck at you back down
a thunderous gat sound
your life a movie, n-gg- well act now
i gain you a clip
aim at you cats down
dumouts

[narration]
yeah
this single is war
prepare for peace
when it’s peace
prepare for war
gangstas

[verse 2]
sh-t
my dough right, i look good
i stay in the kitchen, yeah i cook good
50 bringing storm like katrina
cut the c-ke, cut the dope
with ? out the heater
the grandman i chiefs it up
so put your order in, we can set it up
i move like i’m always on a mission
you burn n-gg-s stuck in the hood
still pitchin
something like a boss yeah
i talk and you listen
got a couple goons some bloods and cripin
got a couple more to walk in awkward positon
you ain’t seen the half n-gg- listen
man i am on path on a mission
any n-gg- try to stop me
yeah they swim and their face all choppy
and any p-ssy saying my name
you getting benny blanco’d
before he get on the train
like whoa

[narration]
dumouts
it’s a movie
mazaradi
g-unit

[verse 3]
i’m here to make a change
like your neighborhood cornstar
used to do the rock
yeah your neighborhood point guard
now i own yachts
couple drops in that fast car
dead the n-gg- front
i’m blowing his top off
and you don’t really want it with me g’s
mazaradi flew by 200 bb’s
s sh-t i bless sh-t n-gg- believe me
sk’s, ak’s, shoot at your family
and you don’t want to spark it in
now who you are
n-gg- i’m in the hood like park n-gg-s
and fifth p-ss the baton n-gg-
bad traffic
gonna pop him up bet his mama miss him

[narration : mazaradi fox]
i told ya’ll n-gg-s
i’m a problem
mazaradi fox
dumouts
g-unit’s that game
west-side, up
serious, knock you off
dumouts, dumouts, dumouts

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