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solomon childs - touch lyrics

[intro: solomon childs]
alright i’ll get em…

[chorus 1: solomon childs]
get your hands dirty n-gga stop frontin uh-uh-uh
you don’t get, you talk that and uh-uh-uh-uh
take’n over the strip the block pumpin uh-uh
you ain’t gettin bread then n-gga not frontin uh-uh
get your hands dirty n-gga touch somethin uh-uh
if you not gettin it then stop frontin uh-uh
take’n over the strip get blocks pumpin uh-uh
uhh-uh uh, uhh-uh-uh uhh-uh uh
get your hands dirty n-gga touch somethin uh-uh
if you ain’t gettin money then stop frontin uh-uh
take’n over the strip get the blocks pumpin
if you ain’t gettin bread n-gga stop frontin uh-uh

[solomon childs]
promoters say i’m nice heats, overseas nice with the beats
brilliant with gats, brilliant on tracks
who said the east coast ain’t spittin it n-ggas is bringin it back
n-ggas is dry clothes change’n when the rain hit em
here we here we here we go (get em) n-gga hit em
time to get one wit em, boss crime
you know what it is, renegade, all mine
chrysler doors, suicide wh0r-s
turn round the frame, street cred grain
crystallize, top gun n-ggas is all around
n-ggas don’t want it, what, nah they don’t want it
cause if you ain’t gettin money n-gga stop frontin uh-uh

[chorus 2: solomon childs]
get your hands dirty n-gga touch somethin uh-uh
get your hands dirty n-gga touch somethin uh-uh
take’n over the strip get the block pumpin
if you ain’t gettin bread n-gga then n-gga stop frontin uh-uh

[solomon childs]
you only live once, so make sure you die for somethin
don’t go bluffin if the forty ain’t c-cked
don’t take the hit if you ain’t got the right gwap
cause whether you get the drop ain’t no further in frontin hot
n-ggas is stupid, you know cause they don’t know what’s good
but when they see the hammers they go runnin through the hood
talkin and promote’n how you get it in
n-ggas know that they p-ssy word to my mothers and friends
i know that it’s real, so n-gga make sure you feel how you feel
when you back the hammer on them n-ggas that squeal
and now-a-days chunky ratchets aim accurate
the club bangs, twenty-fours spin off the roads
accurate, n-ggas is keepin it stuntin uh
so you ain’t got no bread n-gga stop frontin uh-uh

[chorus 2]

[solomon childs ad-libs till fade]

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