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Full Effect (Featuring Young Gunz)
Lyricist:Bernard Edwards, Leslie Pridgen, Nile Rodgers, Kayne West
They got me staring at the world through my rearview Blow that baby, scream to God He can't help you with your problems Thug niggas wild when I come through They can relate to my views And couple with their problems
Turn this up, fuck's ya problem This is real shit, homie In the booth with the four-fifth Only two clips, so the other clip Don't get lonely, homie pull it, homie No shit homie, know me?
Get in work, fa' we puffin licks, homie I got the vocal chords, wanna hear some more? How I ran a block, dropped and picked up brauds In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya bitch up more Switch next-shift from the block-shift To the wreck-shift then I got the click up raw Hatin' niggas get shot up in liquor stores Beat, strapped and tied up with extension cords Holla
Freeway's in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner 'Cause y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up
Freeway's in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon
Yeah, uh, Young Gunz, Neef Yo, yo, yo, yo Far as I'm hearing, y'all doing alot of comparing 'Cuz Young Neef's on the block missing alot of appearence Yeah youngin' still got it in, 120 a gram Now that have yo smokers and yo fiends Leanin' like a kick-stand
I'd send my brother for ya mother man Put up 'em blocks in 'em Dead presidents wrapped in rubber-bands Chatti' will pistol-whips That'll rip through shit I hate a prick, I'd kill his bitch And make her lick the dick
Neef [Incomprehensible], keeps out more then an extended clip 'Cuz I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 And I can show you how to do this shit Get ya straight and get ya cake right? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Let us smoke and test ya weight Before you take it to plate
Rock it down, stuff the shit in five eighths Early and not late, uh Don't be makin' no mistakes Put it out and then you bring it back straight It's more money to make Holla
Neef Bucks in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner 'Cause y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up
Neef Bucks in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Incomprehensible]
Uh, uh, yo Aye yo Young Gunna, just another victim of the ghetto nigga Post and Pivot and distribute the work My Pop broke as filthy got addicted to work Man, they say it's a shame, but they say it's the game
I made my way through the game Rowdy lil' youngin', was the snotty nosed youngin' E'rybody lil' youngin' They only youngin' out huggin' that pavement For paper, and was shoveling pavement for neighbors
I never made it to them 5 on 5's They was playin' live, I was tryin' stay live! Tryin' to stay alive! Mom's workin' 11:30 to curfew I was tryin' to stay til' 5
Hopin' the corners stay alive, while I'm killin' it Can't stop me before the day I'm robbed I'll be coppin' again So fuck a day job while I'm feelin' it They ain't stoppin' me Straight from the center to, 'State Property'
Young Chris in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner 'Cause y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up
Young Chris in full effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Y'all told me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Incomprehensible]
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