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xavier wulf - new rage lyrics

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[hook: xavier]
pull up with that lame sh-t
i ain’t wit that same sh-t
you can get your name sent
you can get your flesh twitched
you can get yourself ditched
you can get your b-tch hit
come get your whole team b-tch
don’t make me make a scene here
don’t make us make a scene there
i swear the air all clear there
on god n’ them i don’t care
beware our .30, don’t care
i’ll put you here, then leave you there
whole squad be everywhere
pull up on you derriere
no rest to him, was all a blur

[verse 1: duke]
with this chick i give no sh-t i got these b-tches with us
and we holdin’ dat’ hoe ransom, he said okay how much
million pounds of the gas so you won’t hear sh-t from her
i give no f-cks ’bout none of you n-gg-s i caught ’em crying for what

[hook: xavier]
pull up with that lame sh-t
i ain’t wit that same sh-t
you can get your name sent
you can get your flesh twitched
you can get yourself ditched
you can get your b-tch hit
come get your whole team b-tch
don’t make me make a scene here
don’t make us make a scene there
i swear the air all clear there
on god n’ them i don’t care
beware our .30, don’t care
i’ll put you here, then leave you there
whole squad be everywhere
pull up on you derriere
no rest to him, was all a blur

[verse 2: diego]
pull up on yo’ scene b-tch
30 clips, let it rip
young diego wit’ his b-tch
with the .40 on my hip
don’t pull up on lame sh-t
b-tch we on that gang sh-t
and i got the racks b-tch i ball like kevin cain b-tch
i just might go hit a jug
pull up drop top me and wood
flexin’ on your b-tch
got them racks stacked up like some books
i ain’t wit’ the drug dealers
i ain’t wit’ the f-ckin’ crooks
heard he talkin’ sh-t, pull up on him now that n-gg- shook
got them shooters at your neck
yeah them n-gg-s leave you wet
young diego run through checks
ice diamonds ’round my neck
i just might f-ck your b-tch
p-ss her to my n-gg- dex
smoking strong, gas pack
got me higher than a jet

[hook: xavier]
pull up with that lame sh-t
i ain’t wit that same sh-t
you can get your name sent
you can get your flesh twitched
you can get yourself ditched
you can get your b-tch hit
come get your whole team b-tch
don’t make me make a scene here
don’t make us make a scene there
i swear the air all clear there
on god n’ them i don’t care
beware our .30, don’t care
i’ll put you here, then leave you there
whole squad be everywhere
pull up on you derriere
no rest to him, was all a blur

[verse 3: dex]
don’t pull up on that lame sh-t
i be on that game sh-t
my b-tch snort cocaine sh-t
you rob, i’m on that same sh-t
pull up on ’em, windows down
draco on me, don’t make a sound
you move then my chopper go bloaw
i run to the money like mouse

[hook: xavier wulf]
pull up with that lame sh-t
i ain’t wit that same sh-t
you can get your name sent
you can get your flesh twitched
you can get yourself ditched
you can get your b-tch hit
come get your whole team b-tch
don’t make me make a scene here
don’t make us make a scene there
i swear the air all clear there
on god n’ them i don’t care
beware our .30, don’t care
i’ll put you here, then leave you there
whole squad be everywhere
pull up on you derriere
no rest to him, was all a blur

[verse 4: warhol]
.30 on me i bring her to the earth
testin’ my n-gg-s put you on a shirt

[hook: xavier wulf]
pull up with that lame sh-t
i ain’t wit that same sh-t
you can get your name sent
you can get your flesh twitched
you can get yourself ditched
you can get your b-tch hit
come get your whole team b-tch
don’t make me make a scene here
don’t make us make a scene there
i swear the air all clear there
on god n’ them i don’t care
beware our .30, don’t care
i’ll put you here, then leave you there
whole squad be everywhere
pull up on you derriere
no rest to him, was all a blur



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