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CAN'T RESPOND
Lil Tim
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Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah-yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah-yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get mad 'cause I told ya, but I move 'cause I'm nervous
Got that collar, lost the cash, stay in the house, come out, we purging (purging)
Hit a whip both front and side, he ain't survive, he's robber-swerving
Got demons in my head, talk to the dead, the pills ain't worth it
Oh, you better run, you better run, you better run
Switches go on fast, but better ask like you my son
Catch 'em lackin' at the door, A.R.P. Ripple can't respond
Know I'm blessed, I made it out, could be in jail without no bud (bud, bud)
Baby, Murad, you a slut, I don't want none of your butt
If I find out we's piranhas, y'all know P.D.'s act get flushed
All the all-hose go for us, 12K-4's inside the crush
Spend an all-block double bet, 'cause they say nobody got touch
You say you gang-claiming, they don't feel you, but it's sly with me
Catch me outside 2-6, no, I'm packin' that key knife with me (brr)
R.P.G. switch, blood's riled up, call a blackie, kill him, get in the lineup
Fully out, don't matter when we slide up, dissin' on a girl, that's what he die for
When we round, headtown, I go lay him down
Six shots to the chest, D.O.A. slumpin' on the ground
They say, Timmy, how you blastin' off? Bitch, I'm the chosen one
You know we got poles, all we play golf, we leave a hole in one
I get mad 'cause I told ya, but I move 'cause I'm nervous
Got that collar, lost the cash, stay in the house, come out, we purging (purging)
Hit a whip both front and side, he ain't survive, he's robber-swerving
Got demons in my head, talk to the dead, the pills ain't worth it
Oh, you better run, you better run, you better run
Switches go on fast, but better ask like you my son
Catch 'em lackin' at the door, A.R.P. Ripple can't respond
Know I'm blessed, I made it out, could be in jail without no bud (yeah, yeah)
Ay, man, I don't know the fuck goin' on with me, man
Y'all niggas ass ain't goin' crazy like me
And my niggas fly, man, y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with us
Y'all niggas know how the fuck F.O. come
So we comin' a hundred D.A., we ready to put a bill on the head, brr