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• Artiste: 47 Miller Gang
• Titre: Flag On
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(feat. D. Cole) Uh Ooh! [Chorus:] I got my flag on so you know I be Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin [x2] I got my flag on so you know I be flaggin [x2] I got my flag on so you know I be Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin You know I'm real right So you know I be raggin Catch me flamed up Hoppin' out that G-wagon With the homies on bloody ave G-mackin' B stackin I'm stackin bridge he's action Bacon gettin' loose and these niggas get me curious While they only flag up, once I'm gettin' serious Niggas get delirious, nigga is you serious? These flags ain't bad, you better strap with the back I be the F-L-A-M-E-to the-S Ya'll ready know homie I be the best I rep the 5 all day I put it on my chest Touch my flag homie You'll get 5 on ya chest I rep the East But you can't forget about the West One beef homie better Vef in da Tech 47 to ride Homie is the best Got guns over here, it's like heads over necks (Braaa!) [x13] Soowoo! [Chorus] Mothafucka I'm the truth in dis' booth I'll hit you with' the back of the gun just to loosin' ya tooth Dudes fuckin with' a nigga that's loose I'll put the iron to ya grill nigga like the front of the coup And you know I be raggin' Jeans stay saggin' G'd up from the feet up And no I ain't braggin' I got gun to spray ya block up Like I'm taggin' Niggas better back the fuck up Before I drag em' I be the B-R-I-D-G-E Flag to the right for the set for 93 (Braaa!) Niggas gettin' mad cause I'm gettin' tougher than some billa billa And I'm gettin' get yea something like a pilla pilla Eastside 5 and you know how I do Damu dog And I bang with' piru too Bs up homie Blooded out to the flesh Take it as my set yes Bang till' the death (Braaa!) [x13] Soowoo! [Chorus] Flags, guns, sex, cash, weed, hoes, tax, blast Ma gimme the bun, neck, ass Henny and haze make the sex last Pimps, hustlas, hoes, g's Bikes, cars, trolleys Ma you know me O-G Show me, moby Ayo I'm back spittin' game Put the flow nothin' the tracks Gun under the bed Act up I'm gettin' it I got 357 that make you back flip Shawty lift you high Pump known as that Fuck an nigga, hit him up Niggas wanna front Punk nigga hit a pump Have you scramblin' like mike vick Niggas out here be talkin' shit like they got shit Reach before your hip You ain't got no gun to sidekick (Braaa!) [x13] Soowoo! [Chorus] [D. Cole:] Ooh can you believe dat I'm on the track Now niggas believe dat Hold up Get ya receipt back cause Ya'll track is wack Cause D. Cole ain't on that Spit or go home yea I own that cd Yo that's my throne Uh Ooh!