DNA (UFO Project remix)
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Oh my, haha
[Verse 1: Styles P & (Buckshot)
I come through, playing Zeds Dead
(In a red Corvette with a redhead)
They said that pretty bitch a Blood
(And her husband was the plug, this is what we call bed bread)
Fuck her and get the safe combo
(At least a drop off spot)
Call your nigga with the lick
(Tell him bring back half, go pop off, ock)
(Yeah) Yeah again
(Pop another bottle, put it in the air again)
Get on your hustle, go and get another M
(Cop cars like sneaks) Got a couple pair of them
[Chorus: Styles P & (Buckshot)
(What is it? It's DNA) Everywhere
(It's homicide) Everywhere
(It's FBI) Everywhere
Still ride out in the Chevy, we ain't never cared
(Still ride out in the Beamer, nigga)
Mossberg and a Nina, nigga
(Yeah, life ain't never fair)
(That's why it's) DNA Everywhere
That's why it's DNA Everywhere
[Chorus: Styles P & (Buckshot)
DNA Everywhere
(What is it? It's DNA) Everywhere
(It's homicide) Everywhere
(It's FBI) Everywhere
Still ride out in the Chevy, we ain't never cared
(It's about that bread, nigga, we strategizing)
DNA dead nigga advertising
(Just make sure it ain't a hearse that you arrive in)
If he violate the family, crucify him
(We check niggas but we don't verify them)
'Cause our presence alone just terrifies 'em
(Make a phone call, have to identify him)
Kill his whole generation, genocide him
(If it's only light work, send the guys in)
Know we coming with knife work and the iron
(Anywhere you can think of, we heavy there)
Yeah, nigga, DNA Everywhere
Make sure it ain't a, ain't a you arrive in
Ain't a, ain't a hearse
DNA Everywhere
Yeah, nigga, DNA Everywhere