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[D-Gotti:] I ain't doing it, for no bullshit But I'm in this bitch strapped if you gon die, you know I'ma pull quick Could hit a innocent bystander,
we parlay We play, that's the way we make pay We stay, steady bubbling up to the top We drop it like it's hot, cause the shit don't stop Wreckshop, be the family
And I'm a MC killa, I do it for my niggaz Double D laced the track, Reck fronted the figgas Bops scheming let my jokes out, nigga hot now Wreckshop reloaded
maker, putting it down with major playas [Chorus x2: Ronnie Spencer] [Ronnie Spencer] Yeah, we ball till we fall Noke D, E.S.G. and D-Gotti Wreckshop Family
(feat. D-Gotti, Noke D) [Hook x2] Mami I got something for your mouth You can heat me on the bed, even on the couch And it ain't no telling, when the
if you wanna shine baby 22's when I roll up, big dollar signs I'ma fold up That real drank I'ma po' up, in seven months I blowed up Wreckshop-Swishahouse
(feat. Noke D) [talking] Huh huh, this goes out to all the real niggaz Locked up, niggaz in the street hustling to feed they family Know I'm tal'n bout
Ha, what.. [Hook: Noke D] Just because I got the loving, on the first night Man I know your girls, gon say it ain't right Why (why) should (should),
[talking] It go down straight up, it go down in here All night in the lab, bout 5 in the morning Me and my nigga Craig, you know I'm tal'n bout Ted Wheel
[Intro:] Roll up the dro, po' up the fo' Calling all my thug niggaz, time to hit the flo' [Hook:] Roll up the dro, po' up the fo' Calling all my thug
that boy E.S.G., and that D-Gotti We the Wreckshop family, making ghetto history Now it's on it's on, we the head of the throne Wreckshop in that ass
or hit with a sixty round clip Better close hem loose lips, or get smacked like a hoe Niggaz accurate, cause E heart ain't black no mo' It's Wreckshop
with the Wreckshop crooks Boys run around through H-Town, peep around trying to steal my hooks Wanna be a balla, wanna be the don Monkey see monkey do, now you come through that ambiance Wreckshop