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no genre - sledge hammer lyrics

[intro: havi]
yea yea whoa
i got roxxanne with me, man
hahaha
y’all not expecting this one, i promise
ugh, but look doe
enough with the talking man
let’s get to the music
y’all ready? no, you not
but look doe

[verse 1: havi]
let me eff ’em up or let me k!ll em all
i ain’t rocking with ya, i ain’t feeling y’all
when i make it, i hope i never ever fall
i been getting money, man i stack it all
slaughter beast, man i rape tracks
you save your hoes, where your cape at?
i’m cleaner than a pack of ajax
hold up, roxanne, where you at?

[verse 2: roxxanne montana]
coming from the bottom , i don’t need no help
tell that b-tch run it, she gon’ need some help
money in the bank, all i need is my wealth
ain’t sh-t sweet, play the cards i was dealt
all these hoes worried ’bout the wrong chick, worried ’bout the wrong b-tch
looking for a come-up, b-tch you need to get your bread up
only thing i know is that i’m finna get this money
gotta hunnid n-gg-s ready to put that pistol to your head

[verse 3: havi]
this real money, bought [??]
forget the way i do the money dance
i’ve been going hard since a youngin, man
forget these lames i got roxxanne
we go the hardest, no genre clan
you need a shovel to dig what i’m saying
if you didn’t know what this hobby, man
and i’m done with it, let me stop playing

[verse 4: b.o.b.]
yo, around the world flat, i hit the muhf-cka with a sledgehammer
muhf-cka tryna tear me down, put the move on ’em, call me bear simmons
n-gg-s know that i’m a rare breed
bite a n-gg- head off, b-tch, slap a n-gg- legs off, b-tch
f-ck the world, legs up
need a pound i smoke the smell off , bandz

[verse 5: london jae]
yeah, been doing a lot of dreaming lately
a lot of scheming lately
more than music, the money and the power for the taking, i’m the greatest
neck freeze, i mean frozen
below zero only
polar spring chain flooded desert eagle on me
keep it on me, keep it peaceful homie
move in silence b-tch
i ain’t strapping another n-gg- boots up
the ride is soup’d up
i can get get two [??] for two bucks
the ghost white-on-white like the klu klux, i’m too clutch
yeah, panoramic ceilings in the condo kitchen

[verse 5: jaque beatz]

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