L.m.t
L.m.t - 1234567 lyrics
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Dizza Dee: It's so sad How L.M.T run this block No one could stop us Not even the cops We start to pop when we get madd some bullets start missing so you better be glad Don't be sad Cause I'ma get ya sista comback the next day and pistol whip ya Chorus: It goes 1234567 ready to send one of ya'll niggas straight to heaven so say your bleasins because we comin for you if you really got a problem we'll kill you and ya mans too C-Dogg- It's big C-Dogg here you can't take my gear not the clothes or the P hat that I where Shooting bullets in the air like we just don't care Police come a nigga disapare Chorus 2 times