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 
 
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Language: English

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