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Artiste:
Fiend
Titre:
They Don't Hear Me
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You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I'm the hardest thing out here, watch a young nigga doubt this here About this here, nothing really taking me out this here I got this here, smoking plenty pot this year You see this afro, sometimes I stash my rocks in here I keeps it hot in here, I gots no fear Let me give a shout out to my boy, bitch my glock in here Who really wanna test the tank, well then come stop this here A lyrical come come this Jones is on top in here Get a glock in here, who say my beats don't knock in here Womp, womp, swerlin birds about your lock in here Not in here, nigga watch this here I keeps the dub about the give it the fuck up Cause somebody gonna pop they top in here. You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me Got up the game for bigger cash, keep one up in the hand just to let that trigger blast I'm smoking weed just to keep from whippin ya'll niggas ass Wanna picture that, a bucked up coming out faces screaming out gimme that You wanna get it back, to the streets ain't no such thangs as lend me that Cause where I'm from, these streets is where you kill to be pealed And what you claim bitch you better be real Heard me, uh, and the way I feel I need me a bill And you should know tank doggs don't heal Uh, I'm the ghetto vet, my partner car pullisin', lately listenin' back I woulda turned firm when a mack that would didn't blast Fiend, Get It On Jones, ain't nothing sweet Your guns from heat cause No Limit still run the streets Woo You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg But I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg But I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg But I don't think they heard me