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Again Video (MV)




Performed By: Caspy EL Dizza
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Lync- Adams Paulotte Saintelus




Caspy EL Dizza - Again Lyrics
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We'll do again and again
We spinning again and again
We spinning
Spinning again and again
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang
Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang
Chopsticks, no noodles
Big guns, no muzzle
Big whips, no buckle
Big dawgs, no puddle
We'll do again and again
We spinning your ends and then, than
We putting a dot to your friend
With shit you cannot comprehend
Don't go too far if you beef with the crew
My niggas known to be looking for you
I know some bad bitches with the worst intentions
I don't need to mention
Gotta duck the bitch, gotta leave the bitch wherever I'ved done met her
Dumb bitch, yeah we know you a Opp
Cuz you f*cking the Opp
And we know about you, that's why we coming for you
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
Sign crooked when we diss the Opp
That mean f*ck the Opp
Every Opp shot
Every Opp block
C.O.D no mods like
We leading the hunt like
We fynna go dumb like
Hey
Clear the ops, score the block, take a shot, make a point, that's a score, that's a pop, one in the back and he don't carry shit, that nigga not known to have fifth
C.O.D no mods like
We leading the hunt like
We fynna go dumb like
Hey
You a shirt, you a stain, you a block
I'm with gang I can tell you was not
We spinning you're ends like
We taping the heads like
We do it on sight like
Mama don't you cry like
Catch you lacking walking out of that store
We gon feed you some more
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
We'll do again and again
We spinning again and again
We spinning
Spinning again and again
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We'll do again and again
We spinning again and again
We spinning
Spinning again and again
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang
Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang, Neighbors Gang
Chopsticks, no noodles
Big guns, no muzzle
Big whips, no buckle
Big dawgs, no puddle
We'll do again and again
We spinning your ends and then, than
We putting a dot to your friend
With shit you cannot comprehend
Don't go too far if you beef with the crew
My niggas known to be looking for you
I know some bad bitches with the worst intentions
I don't need to mention
Gotta duck the bitch, gotta leave the bitch wherever I'ved done met her
Dumb bitch, yeah we know you a Opp
Cuz you f*cking the Opp
And we know about you, that's why we coming for you
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
Sign crooked when we diss the Opp
That mean f*ck the Opp
Every Opp shot
Every Opp block
C.O.D no mods like
We leading the hunt like
We fynna go dumb like
Hey
Clear the ops, score the block, take a shot, make a point, that's a score, that's a pop, one in the back and he don't carry shit, that nigga not known to have fifth
C.O.D no mods like
We leading the hunt like
We fynna go dumb like
Hey
You a shirt, you a stain, you a block
I'm with gang I can tell you was not
We spinning you're ends like
We taping the heads like
We do it on sight like
Mama don't you cry like
Catch you lacking walking out of that store
We gon feed you some more
I got my back against the wall like, Choppers and they here like
Red dot from the beam like, Hey
They want my mama to fall like, Right down on her knees like
She crying and shit like, The way we squeezing and shit
Gang gon go far like, Got pipes with the beams like
They want us to move like, We Brrr the Brap like
You know the gang gon go far like, They want us to crash like
The want us to burn all the bridges, We spinning again and again
We'll do again and again
We spinning again and again
We spinning
Spinning again and again
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Writer: Lync- Adams Paulotte Saintelus
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