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Source Vs. Lay Low - AA 10
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Peak #5,080
Peak in subgenre #145
Author
Ryan Stinson
Uploaded
March 03, 2006
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 2:14
Story behind the song
Amil feat. Memphis Bleek, Beanie Siegel & Jay-Z - "4 Da Fam"
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[HOOK] x2 It goes one for the money... Two for the show. I see you little buddy.... If you ready lemme know... Who wanna what? What Wanna Who? Dude Gettin Touched... So What You Gonna Do? [HOOK] Guide ya shots, my aim you can't try to block / Cuz Source about to turn on the game, like Spider Loc Dry ya block and tears, while I pop ya peers / Prolly catch a murda case and face lots of years I got Sincerely Yours in the rafters waiting / Wit Precise, in the Finals.... Congratulations Fags that hatin', finna disappear in black smoke / I got the crowd cheerin without hearin a fat joke I smack blokes wit bottles, inject coke in models / What did I disrespect... OOPS! that's yo bravado Mano e mano.... trigga's spit heat at whores / How Low you wanna Lay nigga, six feet or more? He's in store, coroner put his name on the tag / Don't trip, no chips, but Lay's in a bag Just wavin ya flag, won't slow me up / I'm comin out the Semi's, like I'm unloading trucks [HOOK] x2 Let's even the bets, the tek will thunder at heads / I'll murk you on ya matress and still cover the spread Dump and ya dead, where ya men to haul ya'll bodies / Why you sound like Slim Thug but got Paul Wall's body Plus the long armed shotty, give ya self a boost / I'll grease ya top without usin gel or mousse Tell the suits, no cock-block, Source came cash / When ya shorty see my jock rock, I'll make ya Dame Dash This lame can't last, man I'm warnin you / You named after somethin' snitches and informants do Form ya crew, get banged run in the streets / Roll past and see Low's ass under the sheets Palms of heat, that clap hot bars of speech / Raw and unique, you'll be stretched out fallin' asleep A nod and a blink just sit down I'm orderin' beef / I'll re-wind ya brain line and fast forward ya teeth [HOOK] x2
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