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Kurupt - Moe - Tequilla lyrics
Hook: 2x
 Rock the beat
 Rock the beat
 This is for my killas
 That shoot tequilla
 ? ? while they ride out to the club
 To get their freak on(Rock the beat)
 To get their creep on(Rock the beat)
 To get their drink on(Rock the beat)
 To get their smoke on(Rock the beat)
Verse 1: Kurupt
 Blaze up
 Blaze up
 All the homies bang
 Round up all the little locs, high as the sky
 Smash and mash your body, just another day
 Real high until your pistols reach the sky
 Quarter pound of bomb, quarter pound of bud
 'Cause where I'm from thangs ain't never gonna change
 So fuck where you from
 Semi-automatic shotgun blast a herb, when I trip then unload the clip
 Not giving a fuck is the motto
 Bitches gobble and swallow, we bust hallows(nigga)
 And I'm first to launch off the hallow heads nigga
 Hit the liquor store for sure
 Right after I unload the forty-four(four, four)
Hook: 2x
Verse 2: T-Moe
 Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures
 Make a nigga feel bigger
 Cap pealer for the soldiers
 Make a nigga feel older
 And another gift from a sweet lick, to a cheap trick
 That's all a nigga get, 'cause it get rich
 Overnight flight to the top, first classKurupt - Moe - Tequilla - http://motolyrics.com/kurupt/moe-tequilla-lyrics.html
 Miss lady got a nice ass(ew shit)
 Fast as you want to be
 Lady just follow me
 I'm a southwest G
 Team with Kurupt
 Straight giving a fuck
 I will make a tick know what's up, blowin up
 Finish up when I bust a nut
 I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin her feining
 Had to put her on my team and fuck dreaming
 Mack-a-jack with the checkered flag
 Acting all bad, make me mad
 So be the first to blast
 Miss Niva(Niva, Niva)
Hook: 2x
Verse 3: Kurupt
 We, organized the killings, don't be playin the plots
 Come around here and you will get shot
 Me and my motherfucking homeboys run the block
 Pop, pop one of they homies drop
 I told y'all niggas never to come around here
 Cause y'all motherfuckers don't pump no fear
 Ain't nobody hard whether it's day or dark
 Like the fourth of July when the candles spark
 Always knew what I wanted to see
 That's having big paper have many g's
 Ain't nothing but killers hanging with me
 Blast any nigga who step to me
Verse 4: Daz
 We will take your shit
 Whoop your ass
 Fuck your bitch
 Never thought it would happen but it did, you trick
 Y'all niggas can't fuck with this
Hook: 2x








