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L.G. Wise - End Results lyrics
Verse 1 (D.C.P) Ya'll boys try a dope deal dutchy sacks ready to roll cop a sack from dred down there on 74 'lac fogged up like you been hit with a smoke bomb eyes chinese like you been raised up in Hong Kong no joke boy when you roll through the MI 44 boy city gangstas bust them in the sky streets infested with sinners and bad body winners play your game right dog you might can take 1 out to dinner and combined souls now jezabel got you lace all eyes on dred when you walk up in the place with no fear of God what so ever mind only on chedder slanging out the blue beretta hit the club in somthing better just to show off your ice 38 on your waist in the back of the car you got a snipe praying Lord please forgive me if I have to bust asking you in advance just in case I have to rush Chorus End results ya'll its coming for ya Cigar full of doja you can ball til you blow up We never learn that's why many forever burn Watch your rollie tick guaranteed it's hitting your turn Verse 2 (D.C.P.) Got a hold of two headturners one black and italian other girl built like a stallion down for whatever on her medallion boy be careful about these dade county girls they ain't no joke you get got with a small 22 she pull out of her coat you just bent the corner blades spinning like propellers at the stop light some cats pull up in a tinted jetta yellin hey pull over look dog you got a flat next thing you know you feel something cold on your back it's miss itala mixed with black she done pulled out the gat make a false move cat she ready to attack thugs jumped out the back stripped him down like club rolex took everything to the car to the weed to the iced rolex they peeled off right along with the two chicks mouth wide open like |
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