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Manolo Lyrics - Artist : Lee, Trip
[Trip Lee:]
Yessir Yeah we get 'em Why we do it? Why we do it? I do it for the turn up Got that ammo locked and loaded I ain't talking about no burner Flip a page, I'll explode it Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Got a cabin in Manolo [Trip:] Trying to tell them boys I never leave the crib alone 'Cause I keep one in my car and I got two at home They different kinds, but they do the same game Double edge, double barrel, bang bang yessir I'm out here facing dragons, I ain't out my mind (bang bang) They coming for my soul, so it's bout that time (bang bang) Them lies they trying to kill me, if you don't believe me I don't care, I don't care, I can't take it easy I'm flipping a page I'm trigger-happy a clip and a gauge Clicking it, hitting the stage Hit you with truth, it's in every phrase He cut me deep I'm diving in, I'm diving in When I ride I got that fire fire come alive again That's right ( When I ride I got to) Come alive again You know we got it Come alive again, uh huh Manolo mayne When I ride I do it for the turn up Got that ammo locked and loaded I ain't talking about no burner Flip a page, I'll explode it Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Got a cabin in Manolo [Lecrae:] Manolo Manolo, I'm out here going postal My partners think I lost it, my mama think I'm loco I keep my shooter close though, you know it's fully automatic Shoot you straight, man that truth'll do you plenty damage I got enemies I can't see them all but they lurking I flip that page on them my trigger finger stay working (pop, pop, pop) I got plenty ammo, got old and new they both testify My Lord And ain't nobody playing with you, gone mess around and come test the fire And I ain't gotta say no more I'm 'a click click bang and the thing gon' blow Red letters like a red dot on your dome Yap yap yap yap yap, all yall gone With a dash on the backseat, that's me with a clip full of black ink I'm 'a hit y'all with it 'til I split y'all with it Man down man down had a bad week Bad week Man down man down Man down man down I had a bad week Man down man down Man down man down I had a bad week I do it for the turn up Got that ammo locked and loaded I ain't talking about no burner Flip a page, I'll explode it Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Got a cabin in Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo (nolo) Manolo Got a cabin in Manolo [Trip:] I be a sheep, I'm a dummy Sometimes it ain't even funny Them lies are sicker than poison While the truth that is sweeter than honey And we know that he got us He is with us can't block us, Ibaka When them lies try to lock us His word is my weapon It's going "baracka!" I do it for the turn up Got that ammo locked and loaded I ain't talking about no burner Flip a page, I'll explode it Got a cabin in Manolo |
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