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Call It What U Want

アーティスト：Above the Law  アルバム：Black Mafia Life 

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You've now entered the quest to, the black triangle Now you know the reason for the Black Mafia theory, hahaha Yes it has many meanings, but no matter how you define it it still comes out black See it's just a hair trim So you can call it what you want [2Pac] Now I clown around, when I hang around, with the Underground but when I'm with the Mafia we DROPPIN YA And if you're a hoe then I'll be knockin ya, baby why not You shouldn't jock me cause I'm popular The group with the glock, I love to pop the gun Coppers get shot, they shouldn't try to stop the Mafia 2Pac'll pack a person, pump the trunk I'm bumpin G-Funk, but you can call it what you want How many times I gotta tell ya, don't ignore me Either be my hoe or hit the do', you're nothin for me (see ya!) That's why I love to go on tour G Scores of whores behind the door, a nigga's naughty Now, I'm sippin on a forty So you can call it what you want just pass the blunt and kick it Money [Money B] Well, I am the danger, THE DANGER, similar to a killer I rhyme for rounds of conflicts chomp and stomp em while y'all chillin in Tokyo, check it as I choke a slow poke rapper Capped his ass faster, than a half of pound of crepes'll go on Mother's Day First and fifteenth, another way of sayin it I got new clips so trip but it's OK to get your crew Cause ooh I'll send your team to the showers They true and do and rippin and got the Wonder Twin powers I devour much venom, lunch breaks I shit em, I just stink Whaddya think, this is a threat? Just forget about it Come back, you're done black, see Cutty was the stopper But you'll call me the indo when I chop ya with the shopper Sting ya with the stinger, flex the trigger finger I blow you to bits and I be gettin a kick out of grabbin the mic and flingin lyrics with the maximum security I smoke a spliff but I'm not Jamaican, so won't you let a Yankee Doodle Doo what he hasta, raise my hand and cast a hellafied spell you can't tell you better ask a weatherman he'll sigh and reply, "You shoulda stayed in the house" Cause Mon is gonna rain on their parades [Cold 187um] Nowww, clear the smoke, and grab a fool by his throat And don't let him go til he holla holla billygoat Now Money Money Money B, once said to me "187 why you wanna be a G?" Welllll.. I like to clock big G's, and hang out all night And never worry bout a bitch,



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