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I Ain’t Go’n Out Like That lyrics
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Down with the nation now the niggaz is named me To be what I used to be That was an ineration level I was soon to be caught And tied in a knot for drillin a bitch I shouldn’t of knocked But I’m chilling with sister street and somi Ny cousins beefin cause I like to be down With the natural afro take a listen I’ll tell ya like This boy you really pissing me off I see nothing wrong with A afer be I preffer I must darkle beaver, so now you trip You blub it or i’ma bust you lip and now you got an attitude And you act rude to my beilifs tak a peice of the attitude She’s not attracting me, stop harrassing me And now her man is trying to look like me Understand that I’m black only wont sell out You keep dissing i’ma going to bust you in the mouth Damn! I ain’t going out that way! Im too black and too strong I ain’t going out that way (repeat) Say I wasnt hurt bullets and chains What about saying quit it’s all the same thing What about my partner who lost his startum Cause he was drillin a brook, wearing tits like dom But you still turned another g, chasing on white meat She ain’t all that either is jack, he’s abusing my Sister and I ain’t with that, but I cant understand What your sayin man, you fell in the plan and Now your part of the plan, nothing but a 90’s house Nigga, ho do your finger relate to a female nigga And now how your mad allright I’m good, sike! Im going out like spike, you try to read my mind To see what I have to say, I ain’t going out that way Im to black and too strong I ain’t going out that way (repeat) Left to right welcome to my path Lets say crib jungle, you never invite Me to where you live, cause I’m down with This song, and cause a brother was born in ya Why should I hide and meet you around the corner Quite delirious, cause it ain’t that serious Turn a red, blue face, cause your inferious Plus I’m always behind it, I really cant find it Oh yeah, I got it, it’s my cousin I’m twelve in it They use your bead essential, but you know Jail, it ain’t worth getting lynched and besides I don’t know a group with standards and beauty’s Fruity tutti, pale skin, sticky hair, and flat booty Trying to floss it but I don’t wants it, cause Big ed ain’t going out that way!  More Tru Song Lyrics
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