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lay'em down - dj zirk lyrics

[verse 1: don trigga (trigga n*gga)]
as i look into the mirror, what do i see? (what do you see?)
mane, it’s the straight up pimpster, gangster, limpster, steppin’ up in this b*tch
tryna gets my hustle on, doin’ whatever it take, no matter the consequences
even if it takes me breakin’ a lot of them slaws, don’t test my f*ckin’ pimpin’
ain’t no wimpin’ in my p, i to the m*p, that’s my style
that’s the way it be for a n*gga who reach for the victim, must like, stick him
(i have no conscience) therefore i have no love for the n*gga that’s constantly be traitin’, and flaugin’, and dodgin’ them slugs, but uh
my hustle accеlerates, mane, so trick, rеady? break yourself
by no means i’ma gonna bypass my weapon
and i’m peelin’ one of the heavy lames that keep me from makin’ my cash flow
all up in my p, i see why trigga is steadily slangin’ the dough
that’s the way it goes, recognize, trick, and dig my game
slice up them swisher sweets and blaze it to yo membrane
so d*mn, lame, just adapt to my slang, mane
it’s on for the 1996, b*tch
fool, 2 thick, that’s my clique, i’m ’bout to get rich

[verse 2: primo]
yo, let’s get crunk, pass the blunt as we into the scene
petty [?]
ain’t no mercy get outta clique, i ain’t bar by yo limitation drama
don’t make me get hurt your boy before i call yo momma
and tell a baby boy him f*cked up, he’s assed out
well, enough muscle in his hustle, so [?] flauge now
see, i be choosy, whippin’ suzy, and like ruthless to the lame
and if you: what? like who could it be?” turn around, i’ll smack you with that thang
with the f*ckin’ quickness, i be in business, you’s a [?]
slow yo rough, it’s you, n*gga that act like ho, that make my ana’ flow
but really though, gotta keep this shizzit steady as i go
this sh*t is thick, [?]
don’t be walkin’ ’round with that sh*t, ’cause all your wizzigs on my d*ck
sippin’ champagne as i campaign [?]
dizzon’t worry, dizzon’t hurry if you do none to get buried
[?]
[bridge: k!lla murphy]
[?] mask on [?] stang for some cheese
ain’t no slippin’, and pimpin’ gon’ snap me, i’m real and i’m [?]
i’m so high, i can fly, and i know you cannot try to f*ck with these g’s
with primo, and trigga, and lil kane, and watch out you fall to yo knees

[verse 3: lil kane]
time to lay ’em down, yeah, my roadies can feel me
if i get caught slippin’ then, lil pimp, you need to k!ll me
all my n*ggas down for the mound, [?]
nina twist your gizzat back, then it put a cap in you
strong as that tape, hit a dank, it’s time to start a peelin’
rollin’ with some k!llers from the south, [?]
twistin’ up a swisher sweet, me fulla bud*ah, mane
high as a [?]
psycho like them n*ggas that you see up on the movie screen
hizzo got me crazy real crunk, got me lookin’ mean
really can’t you handle these n*ggas that’s cl!ckin’ scandalous?
n*gga be comin’ in my hood, doin’ much, d*mn these
f*ckin’ with a lunatic and you b*tches made me cl!ck
got some preachers on my mind, now you know i wanna hit
still i be kickin’ that pimpin’, still i be stickin’ this style, b*tch, hang your crown
but you better not step to my clique, we quick to lay you down

- dj zirk lyrics

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