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Till the Morning
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New Club Banger from yours truly. Somethin you can bounce too and sing along with while your sippin down that 40. Let me know if ya feel it.
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My Words are Weapons
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Peak #1,748
Peak in subgenre #718
Author
Vega
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May 08, 2005
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 2:44
Lyrics
Verse 1 (Vega) Aight hold up! Ima spit this one alone On my first joint told ya I was rollin on my own But I came back with some players ridin by my side Me and J2 taking all you suckas by suprise BOOM! Like a shotgun baby it’s a hot one Burning up these tracks bring it back if yall forgot one And if yall faggots think im braggin bout my rhymes, well your right But I got a reason so im leavin all of yall tonight With a dent leave the hardest player bent now he spent, In da club like my name was 50 Cent Here we go, getting low all the ladies on the floor Move it slow with the flow back that booty give me more Ima, pimp bitch I get the finest girl around And I aint packin up my bags till I get her on the ground And if she wanna hit again well then hell that’s what I do But I aint lookin for a wife so adios bitch and FUCK YOU! ::Chorus:: (1x) Let me see ya hands high in the sky till we die let us ride till the morning Hear the flow let it go from the top to the floor and we aint ever gonna slow till the morning Let us drop never flop till we ridin up on top never stop and we bangin till the morning And if I die never cry cause you know I multiply and you’ll see me ridin by in the morning Verse 2 (Vega) Now stop hit it, come on girl lets get it on Hear the speakers bangin tracks see they bumpin with my song Got my homies all around so ya know we bringin noise Puttin bitches in the ground turn the grown men into boys Oh, and ya know we came to fight When its right hit the brights and light these bitches up like flashlights Vega dawg I thought yall knew from before That I was rollin on my own from the day I was born But if a coward wanna step up I can handle my biz Beat the mother fucka up cause I aint one who forgives So if ya step to it bring the best that you got Write a rhyme prepare for mine come on and give it shot Im like a diamond in the dirt im just waitin to shine Aint gotta worry bout the money cause you know ill get mine From the town without a sound I bring the heat where I go And you know that I aint leavin so get used to it yo OH….. ::Chorus:: (1x)
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