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F*ck what they think
It's about what we know
(Divine Bars, stupid)

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga

Burner in the ride (yeah)
Burner on my side (yeah)
Burn him if he try (yeah)
Murder on my mind (c'mon)
Shoot him in his back then turn him on his side
Before I send him to the sky, I wanna look him in his eyes (boom, boom, boom)
So I could tell that nigga bye-bye (yeah)
And here are some rules that we abide by
Never rat, stay with a strap (uh-huh)
X got Yonkers, BK on my back (let's get it, what)
(What?) Grab the cartridge then I full it
Think you smarter than a bullet?
Tried to dodge it but you couldn't (boom-boom-boom)
I shoot at crowds just to shoot him down (gang)
My Ruger loud, that's how I move around

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga

Gorilla on the track (uh), King Kong, silverback (yeah)
Motherf*cker want a problem? I'ma give him brrap (what?)
When shit hit the fan, goons come out, and we all in
Fold the niggas up like a lawn chair, ah yeah
I'm built like this, y'all niggas are different (uh)
I come through and air shit out, y'all niggas is riffing (woo)
All that talking you doing
Got me like please stay where the f*ck you at
'Cause in New York, "We gon' ruin it"
Everything you thought was real, who you thought you was (uh-huh)
I'ma stop whatever you doing before you get a buzz (uh)
F*cking with a grown man, that's his own man
In the zone, man, when the song, man come on, man
I demolish f*ck-ass niggas like you every day
Bitch-ass niggas very gay like Perrier (what?)
Them motherf*ckers is too busy sucking dick
Stop f*cking with this shit
You ain't f*cking with the kid, nigga

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga
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F*ck what they think
It's about what we know
(Divine Bars, stupid)

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga

Burner in the ride (yeah)
Burner on my side (yeah)
Burn him if he try (yeah)
Murder on my mind (c'mon)
Shoot him in his back then turn him on his side
Before I send him to the sky, I wanna look him in his eyes (boom, boom, boom)
So I could tell that nigga bye-bye (yeah)
And here are some rules that we abide by
Never rat, stay with a strap (uh-huh)
X got Yonkers, BK on my back (let's get it, what)
(What?) Grab the cartridge then I full it
Think you smarter than a bullet?
Tried to dodge it but you couldn't (boom-boom-boom)
I shoot at crowds just to shoot him down (gang)
My Ruger loud, that's how I move around

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga

Gorilla on the track (uh), King Kong, silverback (yeah)
Motherf*cker want a problem? I'ma give him brrap (what?)
When shit hit the fan, goons come out, and we all in
Fold the niggas up like a lawn chair, ah yeah
I'm built like this, y'all niggas are different (uh)
I come through and air shit out, y'all niggas is riffing (woo)
All that talking you doing
Got me like please stay where the f*ck you at
'Cause in New York, "We gon' ruin it"
Everything you thought was real, who you thought you was (uh-huh)
I'ma stop whatever you doing before you get a buzz (uh)
F*cking with a grown man, that's his own man
In the zone, man, when the song, man come on, man
I demolish f*ck-ass niggas like you every day
Bitch-ass niggas very gay like Perrier (what?)
Them motherf*ckers is too busy sucking dick
Stop f*cking with this shit
You ain't f*cking with the kid, nigga

Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud
Now don't play games, don't say names
Come through with the guns out, brrap, spray lames
Don't take aim, hit the whole crowd
Ch-ch-boom, ch-ch-boom, my shit loud, nigga
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Writer: Earl Simmons, Caswell Senior
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