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It’s The Ones
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It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
We comin at you with the raw raps, the raw facts is the topic
Name is PMD and M.O.P. we came to drop it
Niggas watch your back, cause if you slack they gonna get ya
Gonna wind up on some stretcher, got some cash cause I'mma bet ya
If you bust your ass to make it, they gonna wanna take it
Then sit up in your grill and wanna chill and try to fake it
See, niggas be scopin, to catch you open
I ain't jokin, they wanna grab the guns and leave you chokin
Damn, can't even trust my own people
I guess it is true money is the root to all evil, cause
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's America's Most Wanted! Pack steel but don't flaunt it
Brownsville! America's most haunted
All foes get injured, no surrender
Ride by clappin on the Kawasaki Ninja
Hit the sidewalk, with the Russian, bustin
You hear bitches screamin, old folks cussin
Another unsolved mystery, execution
21 Shot solution
Who's abusing the loyalty of my family?
That's a perfect way to get a dirt nap
I'm not allowed to smile in your face
And plot to clap behind your back, cause I ain't like that
If I don't like you motherfucker I don't like you
You won't be confused on what a nigga might do
Premeditation homicide when I ride
These young soldiers movin like cobras, I told ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
Weed out the jealous niggas lurkin in your center
Who be schemin on your shelter, pat 'em down before they enter
The premises cause jealousy's a motherfucker
The one you puffin with might be the one that wanna buck ya
But fuck ya, your fame took the thang to his brain
Clack clack! Buck down!
Try to go against the grain, I'mma face you, then lace you
Hit 'em off, get 'em off and let the good Lord replace you
It's the Firing Squad and the Hit Squad
Connection with Flex and keep ya protected
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya
See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya