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Kanye West - "Poppin Tags (Remix)"
Lyrics to Poppin Tags (Remix) : [Chorus: Twista] And we gone stay hustling on the block until we caught And we gone stay showing off that jewelry that we bought And we gone stay heated in case its in and out of court Cause we some gangstas, I dont know what the fuck you thought [Verse One: Ludacris] Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter days Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid cage And you could look to the left and the right, but Im trapped on center stage And I could rap to the beat, but I dont know how to change my wage I still hear a pull and I track em, and strack em, and whack em Jack a nigga for the day to days and I yak em, attack em, and sack em Get a weapon and I crack his brain cause Im hustler, baller, pro And it wouldnt be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes But Im a pimp at night so talk shit and Im gonna lift em up off of their toes With a street sweeper regulating quarters, and kis, and os In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista with bags of dro Smoking and choking, get em up and croaking Its so potent, Im hoping to keep on floating Soaking wet and you can bet, people Im high Im seeing lions, and tigers and bears - oh my! And I cant hide it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good Im weapon-concealing, stealing my neighborhood Would, could, and should break a nigga off Theyll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and (cough) Because the vapors and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey Im home Give me the microphone, and fools is like, "leave me alone!" [Chorus] [Verse Two: Twista] Throw it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk If you on what Im on come on and kick it, lets ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk All the bad ass bitches that want to party, just shake it, great players get pumped Me and my thugs and hustlers in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk (Look out) Put a little bit of hash and some motherfucking purple haze I feel it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi got me up and then ripping shit in a rage In the netti confetti with a belly, gucci Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the lac truck Want to get me for the wood Better get the whole motherfucking hood to come and give you some back up We can get into it and if you want to do it Im leaking the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at this If they ever got some blood for fucking with thugs that I bury My adversaries better not want none of Twis Represent for the city, anybody that different with me got into thinking its a game And whether you in my city and I talk shit Im going to kill him, especially if he say my name Ive been known to handle my business Or Im gonna stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla Murder haters that Im full of Niggaz claiming they wanna bring a baretta theyll be killas Balling out so hard the size of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene When the dough become no bigger, Im gonna still drop that 2003 (Throw it up if you...) [Chorus] - 2X [ Poppin Tags (Remix) Lyrics ]
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