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mo3 & mtm dondon - get you one lyrics

[intro: mo3 & mtm dondon]
they got me on the edge
i want me a body, i need me some lead (yeah)
fill up them choppers, go get you one, i need me a head (yeah)
ah, ah, don, don, don
don, don, don, don, don, don, don, don
don, don, don, don, don, don, don, don, don
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah

[verse 1: mo3]
osama when i creep up, park the regal, jump out with heaters (baow)
after that, go put my feet up, vg 4l, real block bleeder (bleeders)
cut down a n+gga corner and all his peepers, b+tch, i’m lethal (lethal)
said my blessings for the preacher ’cause when i catch him, i’m gon’ sleep him
talkin’ homicide like they wanna go to war or somethin’ (nah)
sixteen, i caught a body, needed a gun, i had to borrow one
stackin’ up my money, put it in a pickle jar or somethin’ (yeah)
they know not to start nothin’ (nah), they know i’m an arson (gang, gang)

[chorus: mo3]
they got me on the edge (edge), i want me a body, i need me some lead (lead)
fill up them choppers (grrt), go get you one, i need me a head (baow)
look, these n+ggas cappin’ (scared), walk down in they sections and knock off they legs (legs)
now you wanna beg (beg), step out of your gang, i see that you scared (scared)
they got me on the edge (edge), i want me a body, i need me some lead (lead)
fill up them choppers (grrt), go get you one, i need me a head (baow)
look, these n+ggas cappin’ (scared), walk down in they sections and knock off they legs (legs)
now you wanna beg (beg), step out of your gang, i see that you scared (scared)
[verse 2: mtm dondon]
mm, i see that you scared (i see that you scared), not thinkin’ with your head (not thinkin’ with your head)
caught him at the light, they blew his mind, no, he couldn’t see his dreads (no, he couldn’t see his dreads)
i might die tonight, but it’s alright, i got a lot ahead (i got a lot ahead)
chopper by my f+ckin’ bed, what the f+ck these n+ggas said?chopper got a stutter (duh, duh), hit your brother (oh), now these n+ggas dead (oh)
we was in the gutter (yeah), had no b+tter (don’t move), we was slingin’ lead (don’t move)
in and out of trouble with no hustle, we chasin’ bread (yeah, ooh, ooh)
we jumped in that puddle, had no muscles, we ain’t got much left
i be gettin’ in my feelings (grrah, grrah, grrah), wan’ go do some k!llin’ when i think ’bout lil’ dead (grrah)
we be runnin’ the streets, sh+t, long live 3, i know that these n+ggas scared (i know that these n+ggas scared)
n+ggas been claimin’ it’s beef, but be police, i know these n+ggas fed’ (i know that these n+ggas fed’)
n+ggas been thinkin’ it’s sweet ’til they see me and then they lose they legs (on go)
told my young n+gga creep, then spin they street, then put that b+tch to bed (uh, oh, oh)
knowin’ that a young n+gga wicked (baow), got a sheet for what the f+ck he said (uh, uh, uh)
knowin’ that a pole on me (uh, uh), no need id and please don’t touch my lead (uh, uh)
knowin’ that a young n+gga tweak (grrah), like f+ck this beat, they’ll still gon’ bust a head (grrah, grrah, grrah)

- mo3 mtm dondon lyrics

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