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Slide On Em Lyrics - Artist : MO3
Gang
Yeah, I'm cutthroat
BG4L (Hood with another one)
HSM...
I'm still in the streets, nigga
Yeah, MO-motherfuckin' 3, nigga

Like two-o-clock, I got call my dog died, but I'm mournin'
Declined the call 'cause I been plottin' all morning how I'ma smoke 'em
Caught 'em lackin' at the club, I'm in motion, guess what I'm totin'?
Every opp I got, they know to be active 'cause I ain't goin (Yeah)
All in traffic, did em dirty, shots fired, my window open (Bow)
Watch that nigga spin around, kept on rolling, I'm on some more shit (True Story)
He barely made it, I'm like fuck it, I'm posted up, I'm getting closer
Call all his potnas and put em up, Hocus Pocus 'cause it ain't over
Back to back we hit em up, they knowing what my intentions is
In the streets, bitch, I'm a judge, my opps gon' get this life sentence then
Check the score, the cemetery full, I done put all of them bitches in
Three bodies in the same month, that other body was on accident
I know they tired of dressin' up in them suits, well, bitch, I'm sick of them
My gorillas got the drop, just need the car, go get the windows tinted
Left a nigga brain dead, oh well, he'll never talk again
You talking to the chalker man, I chalk em out and do my dance

Slide on 'em (Why-y-y?)
This is for my enemies (Gang)
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Why-y-y-y)?
Yellin' "Lord, forgive me" soon as I go ride on 'em
Turn you into a memory
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Why-y-y?)
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Gang) (Why-y-y-y-y?)

My family playin' dirty games (They dirty)
But look, it's cool, I introduced them to my murder gang (Gon' serve 'em)
HSM, I know you heard how we did wusaname (Get 'em)
Them other niggas barely made it, but they still felt my pain (Hah)
Choppas, they stocked up yellin' red rum, and that's on gang (On gang)
Y'all gave the drop to one of my opps, so you gon' die in vain (Bow)
Like that lil' nigga did
Put 'em up and let 'em know that it's like that for the rest of them (For real)
God, I know I'm wrong, but you gon' meet him when I catch him, yeah
This when all that trouble came (Trouble came, yeah)
When I made Bubba gang (Bubba gang)
This BG4L, bitch, that's on Bubba name (On Bubba)
Clique full of gorillas, all my brothers slangin', uh
This on my soul (Gang)
Nigga better keep that pole (Bang)
Catch a nigga lackin', he gon' go (Hah)
7.62 chop up his whole

Slide on 'em (Why-y-y?)
This is for my enemies (Gang)
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Why-y-y-y)?
Yellin' "Lord, forgive me" soon as I go ride on 'em
Turn you into a memory
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Why-y-y?)
I'm gon' slide on 'em (Gang) (Why-y-y-y-y?)

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