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Akon - Certified lyrics

[Intro: Akon] Upfront... Akon and Gla**es... uh huh Konvict Music... (G. Malone) Akon and Gla**es... uh huh [Gla**es Malone] n***as spit fairy tale, G issue the facts Not Jeezy but I sold my fair issue of crack Not Weezy but Malone got dat +Hustler Muzik+ And them hustlers use it, serve customers to it Went from 2 to 300, got the Mexicans down Hundred Crips, hundred Bloods, hundred Mexicans now Hundred rounds in the clip, man who wanna get dumb? With the New West Pres on these A-Town drums With the New West Pres, daddy callin the plays And we sackin' wack rappers n***a, call it a day Down south call 'em choppers home, call it a K Either way ambulances come & haul 'em away This Blu Division b**h, I'm the soul of the crew Honeygirls on my heels like the soul of my shoes Got Toomp in da kitchen, let it simmer and cook Now 'Kon break it on down & deliver the hook (Let's go~!!) [Hook: Akon] I ain't for all that beefin' Got n***as to bust your head for no reason Ask around the streets man, I'm certified Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied See I ain't for all that beefin' Matter of fact, I'm trying to chill with the squeezin' Ask around the hood man, I'm certified And I'd hate to have to put a bullet in your mind [Gla**es Malone] Got the Bloods on my team, who gon' f** with cuz? I'm heavy in the streets, n***a f** the club Make G's bounce & wanna buck the snub Takin' down everything you spending bucks to plug I was just a little pissed I didn't sign with Jay A mil' plus couple months feelin' fine today Mil plus couple blunts, they say he runnin' the hood And I'm laughin at you rap n***as runnin' from Suge Talk greasy on your records, stop pushin me ho Face to face, turn b**h, you lil' pussies expose You a mark, I'm a G so when you pop ya check You can buy any car but not the streets respect One of few gangsta rappers that the streets respect Plaques & nothin' less is what the streets expect Got Toomp in da kitchen let it simmer and cook Now 'Kon break it on down & deliver the hook (Let's go~!!) [Hook] [Gla**es Malone] What's up lil mama? What's up? What's up lil mama? What's up? What's up lil mama? What's up? You won't find another n***a spittin' eastier sh** I'm hot on the West, hot in the South f** bars n***a, hot for puttin' Glocks in ya mouth f** bars, it's the flow so easy & smooth Charismatic on the mic like Easy & Cube No attitude, the f** stoppin' the grind No whitey in my mix, homie robbing me blind Go hyphy in this b**h only problem is time Cause my Bentley watch broke but got the properest shine In the base model 5 but the brabus in line Once I made back ends, it's the Maybach Benz Got Toomp in da kitchen, let it simmer and cook Now 'Kon break it on down & deliver the hook (Let's go~!!) [Hook] [Outro: Akon] Akon and Gla**es... uh huh Konvict Music...