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O.V. Lyrics - Artist : Three 6 Mafia
Yeah, Lord Infamous back in this thang
The scarecrow, Keyser Soze You know in Memphis, we got this lil saying When somebody tryna cross then flodgin, high cappin' We got this lil thing we call OV nigga, that means its over Fuck with this super thug and get drug Sweep your bodyparts under the rug Burry this butcher knife deep in yo guts Make you a nice warm blanket of mud You fools ain't learned to see the rear burn Hollowpoint hit you so hard your body turned You have been advised don't fuck with wise guys Hypnotize Rydaz 4,5 clips surprise I know your click is full of wussies When you walk by you smell like pussies You niggas ain't killa to fuck with Godzilla Monsters, Villans for real and cap peelaz Perpetrate, tough, and get fucked up quick Whipped like a bitch and shot in the dick Infamous, And your neck I will Squeeze boy Come play with me, you'll see its OV, Over Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV So all you niggas join gangs because your weak alone Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone Run up in the door high jack you in yo home Tie your ass up and beat ya wit the phone You don't wanna feel the force of the tone Smack ya in the face and crack your jaw bone Hit this cocaine and do yo ass wrong Like a 1 in 1, put 2 to yo dome Glock, Smith and Wessen, Luger and Ruger Will make sure you have no future Cock back the hammer and close your pupils Lord with the sword is very crucial Hands in the air yo ass best not move Don't make me walk on yo ass with these boots Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt Bullseye bitch arrow in yo throat Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV Beat, Rob, Break, Murder, Erase Don't run, there-is-no-escape Bullets-hit-you right in the face Im-not-scared-to catch a case Slugz, hoes, blood- all on yo clothes Who'll die next Nobody Knows Insain- mane -takin a drain Bitch I-will-empty-yo veins I -do -not -feel -no- remorse Blow-your-mammy ass off the porch Slap-yo-punk-ass-all-around You-got-2 days-to leave town Niggas-got-they-dick in the dust Style-kick-and shot the fuck up 45s, 9s, and the grenades Blow-yo-bitch-right off the stage Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV Wanna run up on me its OV Test the H C to the P its OV Get these bullets on GP it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV OV Nigga, Over OV Nigga, Over OV Nigga, Over OV Nigga, Over |
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