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migo domingo - war ready 2 intro lyrics

[intro: dj durel]
war ready 2
migo domingo
yrn the label
and i go by the name of (dj durel)
hottest motherf-cker in the world n-gg-
(give ‘em h-ll!)
we ain’t playin’ wit’ y’all n-gg-s
gonna let my n-gg- domingo talk to these motherf-ckers
let ‘em know we war ready n-gg-

[intro]
let me tell y’all how this sh-t really went
sh-t, y’all already know
n-gg-s stealin’ the dab
n-gg-s biting the flow
i guess they like the way we was piping that motherf-cker up on stage
cause we was just some young n-gg-s doin’ that sh-t
all this motherf-ckin’ gold
all these motherf-ckin’ b-tches
what? what?

[verse 1: migo domingo]
i know everybody who seen it gon’ remember this sh-t
we f-cked up the game (like a glitch)
just a young n-gg- tryna kick doors, hit a lick
thank god sh-t changed
now a young n-gg- neck lookin’ like a f-ckin’ brick
all these d-mn chains
watch me switch lanes, had to chop the top off the brain
pull up in the bentley mulsanne
cause where i come from we had to get it off the block
24/7, n-gg- hustled ‘round the clock
all this d-mn dope, n-gg-s call me chris rock
and the trap steady beating cause we serve straight drop
got to run it up ‘til i make it to the top
hundred round chopper, bullets coming, don’t stop
i’ma shoot the stick ‘til a n-gg-’s wrists lock
and the n-gg- can’t quit ‘til i see a body drop
these p-ssy -ss rappers said that we ain’t from atlanta
we don’t wanna be
these f-ck n-gg-s hatin’ that we made it out the nawf
got it out the streets
we the same young n-gg-s came from kickin’ in the doors
the gang had to eat
run up, get beat, beat a n-gg-’s -ss on sight
a lot of y’all know it ain’t sweet
i done did a lot of sh-t that i really can’t admit to
just me and john wic, there go mango foo
we gon’ pull up on ‘em hanging out the window
then a n-gg- let it go, had a clip full
f&n bite hard like a pitbull
rip, give ‘em wings like a red bull
chopper fold a n-gg- up like he flexible
now he gotta live his life in the medical
they stealin’ the dab, they biting the flow
these n-gg-s some b-tches, these n-gg-s some hoes
yeah, it’s time to extortion, that’s how it goes
so you better check in, or we pull out the shows
these n-gg-s talk sh-t ‘til we pull up
hit him in the stomach n-gg-, call it nip tuck
rob a n-gg- bare-faced, i don’t give a f-ck
send him to your b-tch house, tell her wet it up
so much sh-t i done did living on the nawf
i was grinding, tony hawk, no days off
hit the plug, got the n-gg- took off
then i hit the club, ball like the playoffs
migo the gang, this sh-t is my family
thank god for my brothers, the n-gg-s got loyalty
we came from the dirt, now we got royalties
we slept in the bando, now we live lavishly

- migo domingo lyrics

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