[Intro:] Bro look who just got in They say they got all em boys, the dummitory (they dummitory?) What you mean dummitory? They helmet man
[Chorus:] We punkin em out, punkin em out [x2] We be punkin niggas out, we punkin em out We punkin em out, punkin em out [x2] We be punkin niggas out, we punkin em out
[Verse 1:] Bitch! fuckin em up like this mayne, fuckin em up like that mayne Pushing his helmet back mayne (back mayne) Checking ma tracks for foul play, runnin these hoes like track mayne Giving me all they kinley Don’t underestimate what you could probably do (probably do) To him an his so called goons in his crew (called his crew) Ain’t none a ma niggas soft mate, it’s easy to have you off mate To a favour or some chump change (chump change) Gotta be clever and smart, gotta be sharp like a dart Gotta have money, have harph (have harph) Me an ma piranhas and sharks Punkin em out in the daylight afternoon Fuck the dwart! (bitch!)
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[Verse 2:] A jealous sucker, a crack yo china ball (over what?) Over tramp bitch with vaginal ho Where I’m at they dirty We will thro you outta d car in front yo mama (what about the bodies?) Bodies litter the streets, see they even get buried fo weeks No insurance bro (what did they do?) So they pass the hat around collectin fo the funeral They big homies say he ain’t in it but we wonderin He got cake, we think that he d one who’s fundin em He got a house in the hood and the suburbs livin lavish An a souped up charger sayin ‘killer is horseradish’ But it ain’t about all a d money you got barefaced without the masses We punkin em out, lettin the suckers have it
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[Verse 3:] What does ‘punkin em out’ mean? Earnin your respect, neva lettin up Keepin yo foot on em niggas neck Cuttin em niggas down, givin dem dudes the blues Makin em say ‘we give up, we quit, bro y’all some goons!’ I don’t put not’n pass nobody, or not’n get pass me Every city got killers, everybody got a hood MVP Everybody got somebody that love em,everybody got somebody that hate em Everybody got somebody that like em,everybody got somebody that don’t See they thought he was a punk, then he came and dunk Cause everyone knows what I’m talkin about, another thought See they emptied out the cartridge and they gave him the whole clip See his family bout that action, if they acted they went to shit
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[Outro:] Punkin em out, never lettin up (okay) Stand on dem, mayne (I can feel it) Yea Stan, I’m talkin bout mayne Comin through wit em big two ways mayne Rompompom pompom pom pom pompom pom! Hey Dave, nigga fo life, a month straight (month straight) Till d niggas say braw quit mayne, you niggas is great Bitch! What [x14]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
