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w c - it's on lyrics

let the games begin, any of y’all testing when
cranking again, sw-nging again, let the gangstas in
back causing tragedies straight from the gladiator academy
bouncing on 16 that will be, sagging
committed to smashing, thrashing
backhand smacking, back with what y’all been lacking
ladies pour the yac up, turn this track up
and if you ain’t sharing that p-ssy back up
i got n-gg-s in 600s, with large chips
hard d-cks, fresh off the yard for licks
dipping, with full clips cooking them birds
running trips, and running that lungs and lips
shots ready, big fetty, bombs steady
got my own slang neer ask fonzerelli
spit gator it carefully, swerve in the cheve
watching veterans skip it gets no better than this

[chorus:]
we gone roll motherf-cker, believe it’s on
we gone smoke this motherf-cker till the weed is gone
we gone let the hundred spokes twist all day
we gone smash on these haters till we all paid
ride n-gg-s, ride n-gg-s, my n-gg-s ride will you
ride n-gg-s, ride n-gg-s, my n-gg-s ride will you

[koupsta:]
somebody act koup deville off the lot, calico c-cked
hot with 16 fin to close down shop
some strictly where it’s certified, khakis and biscuits
smack you senseless, make you a bag in the district
a n-gg- swift, and got to gasping for oxygen
now blocking it, to every hood there ain’t no stopping it
so to your community, ain’t nothing new to me
bandanna protected, what can you do to me
i need a sawed off mic when i kill it
spill it, make the taliban sh-t look like a picnic
controversy, knocking a whole in your jersey
well and worthy and represent it till i’m buried
lets have a collision -ssault and battery
see hard headed toupee, y’all nasty like [?]
f-ck the cranis[?], keep banging till this sh-t is blank
with the killer clan trans. and i don’t does paint

[chorus]

knock, knock, it’s that n-gg- loc with it tank, with it
clock with it, sw-ng on top with it
(who is you), i’m w.c. neer strapped tight
what’s your name (i’m koup deville) well n-gg- take flight

[koupsta:]
time to wreck up, do the monster mash, full flag
bandanna tag, everybody crease up your rag
a double f-cking bank anthem, sw-ng tantrum
black cannon holder, throwing them thangs at them
but it’s time to shut down, this sound, broke down
body koup, with the lick, break round
a n-gg- laced with the city smoke, 24’s
your boy at it cause i spit some of the best city soap
no he didn’t, yes he did, stick him in the ribs
get chopped down like freddy left him with no limbs
bout to penetrate the whole station, so i could cave in
better stay in for the night, they ain’t playing
let’s think about the big picture, when i aim i won’t miss you
they gone when the vehicular gets you
i’m with it till the break dawn, i shake bud
break a back on the way out spitting the a-1

[chorus x2]

[koupsta talking:]
yeah n-gg-, koup deville, bandanna protected
certified sw-nging on you weeny -ss n-gg-s
can’t none of y’all n-gg-s see me and the big homeboy dub
it’s cracking n-gg-, yeah, we keep it banging

- w c lyrics

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