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tony yayo - what we do lyrics

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(feat. lloyd banks)

[lloyd banks:]
uh huh gggg g unit
lloyd banks, tony yayo
50 cent

[tony yayo:]
new york now

[verse 1: lloyd banks]
sometimes i wake up by my bed sweatin’ but it still feels like i’m dreamin’
forty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin’ my s-m-n
the physical presence of a females the form of a demon
that’s why, i f-ck ’em and leave ’em
get my nut while i’m breathin’
never thought they’d catch me slippin’ now i’m duckin’ and drippin’
that’s a thousand dollar outfit what the f-ck is you rippin’?
you trippin’
on records i could get my -ss in position
death wish for no religion whether catholic or christian
listen, i went through mama b-tchin’ in and out the kitchen
with probable cause cuz papa was in and out the prison
i’m a soldier, holdin’ my weight on my own ya know
its tony yayo
let ’em have it

[verse 2: tony yayo]
n-gg-s actin’ like we go back like car seats
wait a minute pa, you ain’t hard on these streets
i got some hard body b-tches in a wide body coupe
that give you more st-tches than an armani suit
since god made dirt
dirt don’t hurt
unless you six feet deep or in the back of a he-rs-
hood rats in the hood can’t concentrate
cause they see the cardiare with the rosey face
some hustle for clothes some hustle for sneakers
me i got os i’m givin’ out free peices
you heard me
i’m givin’ out free peices
you heard me n-gg-
we givin’ out free peices



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