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Alysha - Any Questions lyrics
Black R] Yeah baby it's time to pump the bottle, baby
 [Benzino] Yeah
 [Black R] Can you take to the re-rub off my shit?
 [Benzino] Yeah, Hangmen 3
 [Benzino] (Black Rob)
 All y'all done it, all y'all funny
 Shit can get ugly
 One man summit, always blunted,
 Haters most wanted
 I live it, y'all flaunt it (Any questions)
 Deep dish twenty
 Y'all too friendly
 My shit trendy
 You really wanna know
 Long time coming, long time hustling
 It's all my money
 House, cars it's all mine cousin
 My life sumthin', y'all like frontin' (Any questions)
 Fuck that dump shit if my gun click all y'all run quick
 Y'all just talkin'
 Boston, Harlem, Own, Sparkin
 [Hook]
 [Black Rob]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down
 [Benzino]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from Cleveland to Oakland, down to LA, VA and back to NC
 [Black Rob]
 Yo, best done, who done popped up out of hiding
 Snuck out the bowels of Gotham, who gone stop em'?
 The body mask wore eighty-fives, all solid
 It's all roll-ed, let's get this green like its call-ed
 I floss a lot black and get to Boston I'm hot
 Acting like I won't bring the black Porsche off the lot
 Then do the right thing, y'all know Ray, y'all know Jinx
 I'm like the night wing with the iced out bright wing
 Go ahead dog, sleeping I'm a steal ya plate
 Brought Ray and Made Men out to seal ya fateAlysha - Any Questions - http://motolyrics.com/alysha/any-questions-lyrics.html
 More ya ta none, beef, might borrow ya guns
 I borrow ya funds, dog we'll spoil your fun
 Eastside I lay at, I'm like whoa! when ya play that
 I'm not a killer cat to fix his mouth and say that
 Bad Boy, Made Mens and high living
 I'm outta here, streets, stay out of prison
 [Hook]
 [Black Rob]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down
 [Benzino]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from Cleveland to Oakland, down to LA, VA and back to NC
 [Benzino]
 Four, five, sixes, arm tight bitches
 The middle finger's up to all my critics
 Flow so vicious, hate taking pictures
 I ain't feelin' niggas who fuckin' with the snitches
 Hit you out the park like Manny, y'all can't stand me
 Won't see me at the Grammy's
 My team stunning, the high beams are coming
 Doors flying open, my team start thumping
 Leave your boys crawling
 Who got your back, call em'
 Problems resolve them, there not that important
 The last one standing, you the first one leaving
 The first one bleeding, now who the one breathing?
 Ninety-five south, don't ever try and follow
 Fuck around, get hit by the hollow
 Ray Benzino, Grand Marciano, Bad Boys, Made Men live at the Apollo
 [Hook x2]
 [Black Rob]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down
 [Benzino]
 If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
 Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
 We do it from Cleveland to Oakland, down to LA, VA and back to NC








