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the mekanix - slid on lyrics

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[intro]
the mekanix

[verse 1: scarface]
facemob (facemob)
i was made in the streets, so i’m known to up heat (d+mn)
when a motherf+cker wanna start that sh+t with me
it’s on, don’t duck it, it’s your life so f+ck it
it’s imperative i teach you not to f+ck with me (f+ck with me)
g’z up, been that for deep, don’t sleep, got beef
pull up dawg, but ain’t gon’ speak on site
my life, my life, my life, pop twice
alright, alright, alright
on my grown man sh+t
you can catch me on the defense (huh)
p+ssy ass n+ggas walkin’ round wearing sequence
i see this, what part of the game is this
pullin’ out draco’s, tryin’ to bang and sh+t
sh+t is dangerous, real n+gga up a strap
and put a bullet in your baseball cap, like blap
realest n+gga ever did it, but i got away with it
some of y’all young n+ggas is facing a life sentence, cause (ha)

[pre+chorus: 4rax]
i was thought it’s a marathon, not a race
(rest in peace nip, waddup cuz)
if a n+gga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(hold up, we got a problem, n+gga?)
pull that thing out, and let a couple of ’em fly just to demonstrate
if he think you all talk though
don’t let that n+gga walk, bring the yellow tape
[chorus: 4rax & benny the butcher]
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on, get slid on
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on
and ain’t no doubling back
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on, get slid on
hah, the butcher n+gga, the mekanix
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
y’all cool with opps, i don’t understand y’all beef
it’s d+ck riding every time i hear y’all speak
until somebody die for putting hands on me
it’s 300 shots riding in that grand marquis (brr)
get broke and be back on, that’s y’all cycle (we’ll do that)
i’d be somewhere too far gone if i thought like you
i’m somewhere in the lab locked in with y’all idols
or in the crib with two guard dogs and assault rifles (ugh)
hotheads around me, i gotta tell ’em to cool out (chill)
the opps dead around me, ask them n+ggas they two down (hahaha)
too advanced, these little n+ggas gon’ beat who out (who?)
in the last year i made a mil, and been in three shootouts
n+ggas talk that bullsh+t just to hide
our weight is tech of mines, it’s just exercise (uh+huh)
twin berettas and clips we inject inside
spinnin’ tesla’s, and call it the electric slide, n+gga (the butcher)
[pre+chorus: 4rax]
i was thought it’s a marathon, not a race
(rest in peace nip, waddup cuz)
if a n+gga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(hold up, we got a problem, n+gga?)
pull that thing out, and let a couple of ’em fly just to demonstrate
if he think you all talk though
don’t let that n+gga walk, bring the yellow tape

[chorus: 4rax]
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on, get slid on
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on
and ain’t no doubling back
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on, get slid on
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on

[verse 3: mozzy]
operation walk down
stood over that boy when he got hawked down
n+ggas got the nerve to try and talk down
we them fellas, granny chained all vv’s, she was very special
reaching for it, get this heavy metal
we sliding foreign, automotives came from chevy pedals
pull up just to park it on the pebbles
i won’t let up on him till our difference settled
you got a debt with h.g.m. to pay, we’ll get it settled
i’ve been on several far as taking trips
it’s man coverages of now, but we can’t wait to blitz
what would i be without this handkerchief?
what would i be without this gangsta sh+t?
what would i be without the trenches for these millions n+ggas bled to strip?
feel like the demons with me, heaven sent
ain’t slid once, been on that ever since
sacrificial ’bout this fellowship
ain’t trying to hear it, but you can’t tell ’em sh+t
hammer’s on him out here, nailing sh+t (fr+fr)
[chorus: 4rax]
i was thought it’s a marathon, not a race
(rest in peace nip, waddup cuz)
if a n+gga pull up with that disrespect, put him in his place
(hold up, we got a problem, n+gga?)
pull that thing out, and let a couple of ’em fly just to demonstrate
if he think you all talk though
don’t let that n+gga walk, bring the yellow tape

[outro: 4rax]
if you don’t shoot first, n+gga
you gone get slid on



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