Fiend - Get in 2 It (feat. Mia X) lyrics

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Fiend - Get in 2 It (feat. Mia X) lyrics

(feat. Mia X) Boy you done f**ed up now Boy ..... [Fiend] All I know you better duck when I blast run when I pa** (and get somewhere) Come up with my cash I'ma up and get mask (and get somewhere) Take what I'm owed I'ma have to unload (the ??) Re-stock the rifles ?? (cause I'm street with it) Never be punked keep one in the trunk (my deadly a**a**in) Get to jumping the skunk Mr Whomp (and I'm acting bad) Loaded and full don't try none of that bull (2 steps to the head) Go on and pull ?? (they'll find you dead) Down in the south claiming the heat (let 'em bleed) Going to get bucked and not give a f** (where its a** bleed) This ain't just words and I damn sure can't fake it What I'm trying to say is you a coward and you might not make it Chorus:So what we got to do to get into it What we got to do to get into it Boy thinking we can do it [Mia X] Now we can flip anything that I front ya You say n***a I ride before you bring mine's I'ma leave yours outlined in chalk And if you talk to them f-e-d's Like the street code homie then the catfish are hungry Too many phony mothaf**as try to step in the circle Don't you know TRU b**hes will hurt you Break your shirt too Mia X (Mama Drama) Coming and swinging at dumb hoe beaters Right and left will crush you attitude adjuster f** get ready for war n***a send them on in Cause I got more guts than nare ?? I fears no man or woman and kin after them My gat retracts at them reacts and claps at them n***a Chorus: Repeat 4X [Fiend] Now I done seen your kind before you walked that line before Plenty n***as talking they sticking a** out ?? I don't hide from my hoes b**h I meet 'em where I tell 'em And let the results be 3 days and you'll smell 'em I can't give a n***a the satifaction of altercation Miscommunication got his a** with a bang face Chasing mothaf**as up the block if I have to Don't think that I won't smack you or b**h slap you With something filthy I bought for the dark 6 shot ghetto hot so I can't be caught Look I f** with 'em I let the bulldog talk to 'em Don't got the pedigree of a g until it bark to 'em