Cut Up Lil Chris - Did Diz Did Dat

Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
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Say dat nigga did dat
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Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Dey ain't say dat nigga der
Dat he'll push ya wig back
U ain't gotta like it
But I bet u gone respect dat
Posted wit dat Glizzy in da cut
In some jet black
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Dey ain't say dat nigga der
Dat he'll push ya wig back
U ain't gotta like it
But I bet u gone respect dat
Posted wit dat Glizzy in da cut
In some jet black
Feel like Elvis Presley
Yea I'm a fuckin hound dog
Sniff em out n catch em slippin
I'ma let it sound off
Tryna play dat king pin roll
Knock his crown off
Catch me in da worst of places
Chillin wit dem outlaws
Pistol in my left hand
But I ain't a South paw
Pistol in my right hand
Line u in some white chalk
Real gangstas walk in silence
Pussy niggas might talk
I ain't scared to body y'all lil niggas
Or to fight y'all
I ain't nothing like y'all
I'm cut from a different cloth
Thought u was a real nigga
But u only real soft
U can come n work for me
Lil nigga I'ma real boss
Put dat on my daughter
If u play wit me u knocked off
Jump up in diz water
It get hotter than some hot sauce
Ak-47 fully auto
Took da stock off
For I kill a nigga
Watch em suffer blow his legs off
Pull out dat machete like a hation
Chop his head off
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Dey ain't say dat nigga der
Dat he'll push ya wig back
U ain't gotta like it
But I bet u gone respect dat
Posted wit dat Glizzy in da cut
In some jet black
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Dey ain't say dat nigga der
Dat he'll push ya wig back
U ain't gotta like it
But I bet u gone respect dat
Posted wit dat Glizzy in da cut
In some jet black
I'll leave yo azz stiff
Just like a hand wit carpel tunnel
Never met a real gorilla
Bitch I'm out da jungle
Pull up on u masked up
Put it in da duffle
Open up a nigga top
Just like bag of ruffles
I'ma run them pockets
If I see that u a sucka
Potatoe on da Barrell
Murder weapon got a muffle
Everytime u see me wit da gang
Yea them my brothers
All black everything
We wear da same colors
And if you talk reckless
Hope yo ass got a bumper
Im in da street head first
Bitch datz how I'm comin
5150 retarded
Know dat I'm a dummy
I'll wrap yo azz up surran
Just like a mummy
Internet beefin n talkin shit
Like some funny'll
Make me track yo location
N you'll get yo azz punished
You ain't no real nigga
You more like a real woman
All dat talkin n gossipin
Finna make me kill some
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat
Say dat nigga did diz
Say dat nigga did dat

Written by:
Christopher Shanks

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