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Califa Thugs - These Haters lyrics
* send corrections to the typist [Sancho] move motherfuckers out my way cause your laggin' fu don't even trip I got the semi-automatic static is dealt with can nobody help this pandillero peligroso got you putos runnin' helpless Who wanna come fuck with these Cali Thugstahs move motherfucker cause you can not touch us I came to bang see my blue rag that hangs got these grupies around me of course I've got the game got the shit on locked steady steppin' through your block we got these enemies wonderin' why my shit goes Pop It don't stop.. look at the bang bang get rolled up wit a Uzi and do what I can man and make the Chota lose me I'm on the run but still I run this game Beeotch Ain't nothin' changed but my money and my fame Beeotch you got alot to lose watch your back homeboy cause I comin' for you these haters they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall to the ground they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall thugs fall [lil bandit] Batlein' us is like goin' one round with Tyson one hit to quit knockin' you out lyrical fightin' so quick we be like Bruce Lee but Lyricaly Califa Thugs we be the realest in the industry ready for war so won'tchu come and join our infintry artilliry provided Cali Thug calvary gatta be quick to pull the trigger on our enemies showin no sympathy beggin' for mercy homeboy please you keep on beggin' you might as well come and suck this 45 in your mouth as I pull the trigger homeboy thats because I'm a Califa Thugstah I meanmug a motherfucker down to scrap no a buster so if you thinkin about steppin to me fu think again cause I have too much heart home boy yes I play to win my father always told me keep my guard up never lose my mother was never there I had to make my own rules these haters they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall to the ground they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall thugs fall [silencer] when we rhyme in the ride...tossin' up the hood represent to the full makin' sure it's understood I'm up to no good...I'm in a bad mood It's the crazy homeboy with the fucked up attitude so what am I to do when I'm after you leave no witnesses or gunpowder ressidue now what chu gonna do beggin' me tellin' me you wanna live thinkin' I'm stickin' one up in your rib it's gettin twisted Represent Califas you know that I'm packin' a pipa Silencer Califa Thugs is here today so ponte Trucha we're the ones that garuendied to bring the trouble decapitate your ass and murder your ass withashovel Silencer all up in the mix Califa Thugs so fuck you tricks Low Profile you fus know the name Califa Thugs so fuck you lames these haters they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall to the ground they all around and round gonna (gunshots) till' they down and you never hear the sound of Cali Thugs fall thugs fall |
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