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Do It lyrics
Good lord they shoot in at me
Smile on my face cause I m trigga happy
Bitch get my drink and make it snappy
For I leave your ass scream in for a taxi
True Crimes and nuttin but
I just seen that nigga Ruben jack an Icecream truck
Then come across the street and rob a pizza hut (gimme the pizza!)
American Idol ain t my title
I m el McFoud with a big ass rifel
And rob in nuns gimme yo Bible(I m kidding)
Don t you know I m loco homes
With a tricked coat like sherlock homes
Full of shot guns and big ass cromes
Set the break in all yo homes
(And take dat)take dat like Puffy Combes
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Gimme a gun gimme a knife it s true crimes
Better run for yo life hide yo kids hold yo wife it s true
Crimes better tuck yo ice clutch yo purse stash yo cash it s true crimes
I m about to blast call the cops lock
Yo doors it s true crimes and I m takein yours
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