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Kruder & Dorfmeister - Whatever You Do lyrics
[Rasheed]
 Wetblack 
 Who is that?
 What does it mean?
 Lone Star Ridaz
 Happy Perez
 The self record
 Grimm 
 The brown recluse
 Low Genius
 Rasheed
 The first to be
 AKA
 Pepe Pepe
 [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
 [Low-G]
 Whatever you do 
 Homie don't fuck wit my clicka
 Mi Nina Rosa es me chicka
 [Happy P]
 Nigga what?
 Repeat 4x
 [Verse 1: Low-G]
 I rolla from Houston to Minnesota
 I got a chola
 Wit coca cola en la cola
 I thought you know ha
 Comin straight from Cinaloa
 Ready to blowa
 A muthafucka not a batta
 A wetback is down and dirty for his dolla
 You took the Chevy behind my back
 No mi diheses in mi carra
 Es slicka
 Como diha con mi cuidaja
 Con mucha perika
 Don't fuck wit my clicka
 [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
 Repeat 4x
 [Verse 2: Happy P and Grimm]
 [Happy P]
 Now everyday I wake up
 (inhale)
 Lace my jay's up
 Get on my grind fool
 You best a pay up
 And I ain't down wit dat pay cut
 My niggas will leave yo fuckin body
 For the police to be tapin up
 Scrape it up
 Gotta get mo cuz I can't get enough
 These fuckin niggas cryin like hoes when they think it's up
 Happy P maan wetblack oyu can bet that
 You bustin at me
 And I'ma bust back ya bitch
 [Grimm]
 That trip you bout to take Kruder & Dorfmeister - Whatever You Do - http://motolyrics.com/kruder-and-dorfmeister/whatever-you-do-lyrics.html
 I done took it shit the best
 This what was blessed
 I looked my best
 I took the ref 
 Then took the rep
 I should confess 
 If it ain't fo the chest
 Then you ain't gonna take the test
 See a man can't play wit nothin less
 In the past pump niggas got it pressed
 Gotta keep em guessin by the left
 From the front or from the back
 Gotta keep my one hundred stacks
 Ki's got it unda that
 Young and strapped with each hand
 Since my hustlin began
 See a cop and fleed the block
 Anyway a G can
 [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
 Repeat 4x
 [Verse 3: Rasheed]
 Strategic leave em paraplegic
 My legion run in Norweiga huh
 In the demons
 AAAAHHHHHUUU
 In the middle of the night
 Ya head will have you screamin
 Red cream dead fiends dead fiends
 My team dugga a limousine with players a quarantine
 Nigga wanna go to war
 Go raw
 From the east to the west coast dawg
 Go to war in the front door
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 My gina my nina rollin in the ciyo
 In the ghetto betta known as the bario
 Go strong
 Blast long
 I gets my blast on
 Roll in the cast on
 With a black mask on
 Droppin niggas till they gone
 WETBLACK
 Who is that?
 What does it mean?
 Come to the underground
 Gun tactics visit the undascene
 Coats pop 
 Muthafucka we shot em down
 Rasheed got nuts stand on enemy ground
 Don't speak 
 Ghetto melodies
 In my brain
 Silent wit jack o lanterns in this wicked game
 [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
 Repeat till fade












