Don't Make Lyrics - 8 ball & MJG



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Don't Make

Album - Living Legends

[Chorus]

Don't make (don't make)

Me kill (me kill)

No mufuckin body in here (in here)

Imma shoot (imma shoot)

3 shots (3 shots)

Somebody done made me hot (me hot)

Don't make (don't make)

Me kill (me kill)

No mufuckin body in here (in here)

Imma shoot (imma shoot)

3 shots (3 shots)

Somebody done made me hot (me hot)

[Verse 1]

You got me fucked up

We shoot guns and hit targets

Meat market

Yawl haters up who start shit

MJ...G rippin hoes and bodyguards

Outta line, polices and boys who think they body hard

And when the party started I thought we was all chillin

I figured that everybody be leavin here all livin

You standin too close

Partna, you askin too much

Baby, you need to get way from round me before our clique go crazy

(8-ball)

Yeah mayne these niggas comin round talkin bout they hot

But they not

Fuckin with Fatboy and MJ

Nigga we the truth

Holla at playa mayne

Streets or the booth

We poppin at you haters mayne

Soft ass niggas make they chin hit the flo

Off brand niggas take they cheese and they hoe

Mafio (mafio)

Niggas know (niggas know)

When them real live gees hit the do (hit the do)

[Chorus]

(8 Ball)

I gotta 22, not much bigga than my fanga

A Windchesta pistol grip pump that's a head ranga

A two shot Daraga and that little Milanana

A big fourty glock just call me the gun slanga

Some AK's spray to kill the front line

One hundred and thirty dead from squeezin off one time

All you mufuckin niggas who gappin that fly lip

Let it rip

Don't slip

I'm workin' with five clips

(MJG)

We fifty deep and every nigga with me got they ice on

Hood niggas that'll break yo face like Roy Jones

Crushin' bones when it's on we ain't never scared

Them Memphis boys be so serious when it's bout that bread

Kidnap family members

Them niggas don't leave no witness

They all love a gansta

That shit be so addictive

When we pull up they know who we are by the car

We blowin big and you know Diddy he gon buy the bar

[Chorus]

(MJG)

Take your vest off

I'm blowin yo kneck off

And eyes out

High speed chase

I follow you to your hide out

Shoot your fuckin tires out

Don't try to ride now

What happen to the bass in your voice

You just cryin now

I thought you was a man

You startin to look fine now

The grim reaper been lookin for you and boy it's time now

To blow the wrong shit

Out the right side of your head mayne

Ain't no way for retaliation when you's a dead mayne

(8 Ball)

Not a scared mayne

We keep it off the frame

We stayin away from lames

And runnin the whole game

I do it like a gee

You ain't fuckin with me

8ball, MJG

We reppin for Tennessee

With murder and homicide

The day niggas die

The day niggas ride

And don't need a reason why

It's money

And the power

The weak

They get devoured

Them boys they disrespect with bullets they

get showered

[Chorus 3x]

Added 11/08/2011

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Don't Make Lyrics by 8 ball & MJG