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Natalie Brown - Here We Go lyrics
Uhh, yeah, uhh
 Drag-On, E-V-E
 Bronx style Q, uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh
 Yeah, what, yeah, yo , yo
 [Drag-On]
 I'ma pop them guns, hit them niggas up
 Switch that buggy Drag, get that bigger truck
 Watch Drag split a nigga like he split his dutch
 And if y'all love him much let me see y'all dig him up
 Cop that Benz then dip them rims
 Wait till money leave then tell her hop right in
 See the buggy no tense see something
 Beats thumping pump stuff in the trunk and
 If worse come to worse I'm gone and for good
 So first things first get my moms out the hood
 Front when you see the face, and you see me everyday
 That's okay Drag brought too many bullets anyway
 Look y'all the Sunday, that means its football
 While when I picked the gunplay, y'all niggas picked the runnin play
 All you do is run in late, double R last long
 E to the V E with the Drag to the dash On
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 Here we go, doin our thing again
 Climbin them charts again
 Stoppin your flow... (y'all niggas isn't makin no money)
 [Eve]
 Yo shorty flip this game, bitches aint the same
 Surface ride or die, now you never hear they name
 Cuz E-V-E got it locked down tight
 Bitches ball, watch em fall, made it mine for life
 Killin it with Drag-On I mean dash On
 Y'all niggas complain while we get this cash on
 Get our blast on and mash on anyone tryin
 Too late luck turned bad you left dyinNatalie Brown - Here We Go - http://motolyrics.com/natalie-brown/here-we-go-lyrics.html
 And I got no fear, fuck it don't care
 Know my niggas then you know that we gon blast in the air
 Weak shots, not, change you for block
 Stop game no pain down from the dock
 Take out who, invincible crew
 Got niggas that don't even hang with us with tattoos
 Most influential, nigga please who sent you
 Smells like enemy, take you out it's essential
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 [Drag-On]
 Yo, yo, I got bullets to give to ya
 And a fast way to send em to ya
 You might not be able to live with that or give it back
 Hold it for now, ayo Eve I'm holdin you down
 Cuz they know our pockets is swollen now, it's over for the clowns
 [Eve]
 Ayo crazy if they think we, lazy got the bankin
 Us all stop that, maybe leave em stankin
 Bitch of the litter and, how you gon rid of her
 Never shy, speak to the public after we hit em up
 [Drag-On]
 Drag'll come through your town, sunroof down
 Guns is packed with rounds, Drag aint stupid now
 I'm smart, but y'all can get the dumb dumbs in a lump sum
 Cuz you know they all come when run come
 [Eve]
 Ayo ride shotgun crowds scream how come
 Cops lay chest plate blown outcome
 How you gon try snatch our fame without none
 Muzzled mouth lights knocked out we 'bout done
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