Twelve A Klok - f** You n***a lyrics

[Hook - repeat 2X] f** you n***a, I'ma cut throat n***a You could get from round my ear wit all that other sh** n***a I'll ride for this sh**, I'll die for this sh** What you want yo neck slit or get hit with the four fifth, uuh [Lil Real One] b**h I'ma cut throat n***a, hoe we buckin I made ya My neighborhood don't like me cuz they know I'ma gangsta They love to call enforcement bout my bad behavior Cuz I'm quick to grab that shotti and go find my neighbor Used to flip them ghetto hoes but now I feel like a playa Man this bone sh** done gave a n***a powerful flavor We'll steal up off yo tank, if you don't get out I'll make ya f** No Limit you owe my n***a some paper Cut Throat Committee, official we screamin ya bone grizzle If ya meet this chrome nickel, make ya dome dome wiggle Its blisterin cold, ya body frozen icicle Got some sh** on ya nose, you prolly got ya wife wit ya, n***a Pa** me that white liquor Then I'ma show you how I turn into a hype n***a, overnight n***a Beat a b**h over his head wit a pipe a slice and dice him Wit a knife I let him know that'll it'll be cut throat for life [Hook - repeat 2X] [Soulja Slim] Look, I can't neglect that I'm too damn cut throat My teenage years I was on h**ne and coke Them wild Magnolia ain't sh** that you could say about me f** what you going through, lemmie get yours and I'm outtie Put my tip down, mouthpiece him I ain't even had a gat I'ma fool like that Slim don't do it like that there My hood, yo hood we can do it anywhere Hand guns, I got em, choppas, I stock em Keep them thangs nice and earl so there's no problems when we pop em Say n***a f** you, I'ma cut throat n***a You could get from round my ear wit all that other sh** n***a Before a n***a steal ya, put ya in the blender f** ya up so bad till when yo people won't remember Ain't no body f**in wit us right now It don't happen overnight but n***a we can show ya how [Hook - repeat 2X] [Twelve A Klok] I show these n***as what that A to the K like If you hustle I show ya how to get ya cake right If you my b**h I show ya how to twerk and shake right Make that p**y so fire n***a can't thank twice A f**in livin legend So from this rap sh**, the street sh**, they feel my presence Its Twelve A Klok and I ain't talkin bout no time of day I'm talkin bout the slim n***a that stay behind the k' Dont give a f** about ya chest I'm tryna find yo face And I don't do ya from behind so pick the time and place I could show you whats on my mind b**h you ain't no gangsta You ain't nothin close to the way these b**h a** n***as mangle I know you see me everyday out on this f**in corner No matter how much change I get I'm gon' be on this corner So if you wanna see some sh** then come out on this corner, but if you want this corner f**in wit me you might this whole f**in corner on ya [Hook - repeat 2X] [Kayotic Da Kid] sh**, I feel like f** you n***a Dont make me hop out and cut you n***a Right across ya neck Somebody call the docs cuz he gaspin for his breath And I hope you n***as listenin I'm hopin yall get a better vision We the future yall n***as the past tense I could easily make yall n***as into the past tense But I feel yall would f** wit us if ya had sense Bandanna round my jammer You dead no fingerprints, uuhh