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young scooter - what happen to me lyrics

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i need money, i be money,
i see money, i take it,
i don’t fold with n-gg-rs
who be out there and they fake it.
real n-gg-rs around me.
aha, they real n-gg-rs around me.

a lesson to you n-gg-rs,
don’t you come ’round talking sideways,
i’m the keeper, that sh-t, we f-ck n-gg-rway,
real n-gg-rs around me.
aha.

my n-gg-rs, my n-gg-rs,
your n-gg-rs ain’t sh-t.
look right, b.m.g., cowboy, run sh-t.
the chopper’s on, chopper’s on, don’t get your -ss leaked.
chopper’s outside your home, make a n-gg-r …
speed it on, won’t they? i ring it where they lay at.
when it come to war time, man, i ate ate it.
take pictures with them choppers, man,
you ain’t gonna spray that.
you never seen a plane,
you never felt the need to keep that.
the shooters ain’t real shooters, shoot on,
there’s no solution.
over hill, we swap them out, i take them out,
then he gon’shoot you.
clearly we is not the same, over there the cliffs ain’t.
clear that b-tch, emptying that chopper, bang, bang.

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loaded guns around me, real n-gg-rs who ready for war.
this is cowboy sh-t, where you know that pessimism from?
i’m the boss of rap synergy,
i shoot you off a bmg.
aha, there real n-gg-rs around me,
they finally found ’bout this street sh-t.
n-gg-rs talking big, lot of scr-ps, yeah we eating it.
i know them n-gg-rs here, later they be on the tv, man.
all my n-gg-rs around me, you know they cutting dirty, till.
see my niece, maria, i shouldn’t have take it,
in your mind you wonder, what came …?
100% real n-gg-r in me, what you though about me?
got the killers with me, benz with me, no stalking me.
i need money, i be money, i see money, i take it,
i don’t fold with n-gg-rs who be out there and they fake it.

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bug the cartell, the streets, we need real n-gg-rs,
you don’t cross the line, n-gg-r, and that is your faith you don’t meet.
the shooters, they don’t scr-pe at me.
you’gon’make the tv, ‘less they heard about the rent,
they smell sh-t with uzi.
i killer’s i ain’t checking like they by that
it’s my project n-gg-r jay d.
f-ck, why get in your benz?
if it’s murder, n-gg-r, my lawyer get it acquitted.
you on death struck, i don’t give a f-ck. i warm me up.
he is ready to die, then, n-gg-r, you’re the one done with that.
shoot’em with more mileage, they finally leave you baking.
you gonna pay me, shiverring and shaking like kaine.

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