From The Go

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Make sound like foley
 From the land of the holy
 Big city of the gangbang
 Been known to let my nuts hang
 And rolling by the many
 Don't worry bout the guns
 Man they got plenty
 Don't worry bout the funds
 Man they count twenties
 Them cats over there
 I think I hear pennies
 (HA)
 Look at them niggas tho
 Lookin real mad
 But they better keep it over there
 Yea
 I wish they still had
 The era when you really had to spare
 The life of a kid nigga
 You niggas killing kids nigga?
 I guess I really don't know
 Just one more soldier
 That don't get to grow
 Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
 And they all from the GO 400 been the gameplan
 Taking beating from the master
 Trying to do
 thousands on soundscan
 Couple meetings with our masters
 Just to get the paper
 Keep a lined taper
 Blowing weed like vapors
 Can't believe these haters
 Man they hatin on the squad
 Man they hatin on a God
 Man they hatin on the wad
 Man these niggas fraud
 (HA)
 Look at them niggas tho
 Looking ugly than a muhfucka
 Knowing damn well
 They really love me
 Like a muhfucka
 Knowing damn well
 They girl love me like a muhfucka
 And I'm already knowing
 She a muhfucking thumb sucka
 ooooohhh
 And I Like it...
 Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
 And they all from the GO Ok,
 Lets get a few things clear
 I'm Bobby Gore
 This is my year
 I have survived
 What most of you fear
 Out of my hive
 This is premier
 Name it
 If I really want it, I can get to it
 Name it
 If you can recall it, I dun been through it
 Name it
 Any gun you can name, I dun shot
 Name it
 So this is why I say, this my spot
 Got a hunnit motherfuckas ridin wit me
 And they all from the GO

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Duration
03:10
Key
5
Tempo
180 BPM

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