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woof pac - here we come lyrics

[intro]
hostyle, moe dirdee
come home safe
woof pac

[hook: moe dirdee]
y’all boys don’t want none, run
y’all pop and bump y’all gums
joy road gon’ pop they guns
they now gon’ pop they guns
watch out y’all here we come
sundown ’til we see the sun
woof pac hoes? not at all
y’all don’t want none, naw
[verse 1: j. kidd]
i’m the joy road poster boy
i’ll roast your boy, the index to a solider story
it’s evident in war i’m the general that only answers to the president
for me every decision is executive
got so many consecutive wins under my belt
in a minutе i’ma say f+ck it and start wearing suspenders
on joy road littlе daddy we grind on winner
to a point when we get a stripper, we don’t have to tip her (hah)
i’m trying to live with two b+tches like jack tripper
but own the building like mr. furley, take your picture, watch the birdie
i’m over 21 but far from 30, mental between 45 and 56
redbull and remy mixed
got me on a tip again, purple weed twisted in l’s
got me throwing sh+lls at any house i think you’re living in
if there’s a price on your head b+tch i’m chipping
never thought you’d ever here me spitting like this again
since i’m from the block like i gotta do it again
that’s where my heart is, don’t make me have to prove it you again

[hook: moe dirdee]
y’all boys don’t want none, run
y’all pop and bump y’all gums
joy road gon’ pop they guns
they now gon’ pop they guns
watch out y’all here we come
sundown ’til we see the sun
woof pac hoes? not at all
y’all don’t want none, naw
[verse 2: hostyle]
hey, i’m 8 miles last hope ’til i’m flat broke (okay)
stuck in an old folks home with a bathrobe
i let the mac smoke, a n+gga thinks it’s all good
’til he come and see i got his dad smoked
you need to look and listen
i’m like kfc, a special recipe for cooking chickens
n+gga the boy is hard, a true hustler
i move more weight than prisoners on the ward (yo yo yo)
and i ain’t bench+pressing, i learned the game in 10 lessons
sew up your block in 10 seconds
i done quit stressin’
know whenever it’s beef, i just come out the house with a big weapon
i’m bazooka joe, let the ruger go
have a n+gga moving super slow
y’all rich but you’re stupid though
i’m a g+nius, the pac ain’t the same guys you used to know (ay)

- woof pac lyrics

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