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Many Know Lyrics - Singles - Mcgruff

Come on, hit 'em phat, what? 

Come on, just like that yo yo 

 

I sip on X-O, collect dough, leave your whole block wetto 

Bust out my glock gecko, got you petro hold your heart and don't let go 

Meet your doom as soon as that heat go boom, gun slinga 

Rely only on one finger, the one that's itchie your son hit me 

I want my gun wit me they got Harlem world like gun city 

 

Y'all know who dumb gritty, y'all know who come wit the glicky 

For fun strictly, front you'll get stung quickly 

Pistol whipped up you know what's next if you get up 

I did it in what mapped the join an' hid in the cut 

An' after that black slid wit yo slut an nigga what 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

 

Yo aiyo Gruff hot, CD sell like drug spot 

Mouth weedy smell, eyes blood shot 

Buc pop look at feds takin' mug shots 

Real niggas move swift na ta duck cops 

 

You know how we go, play tha lelo in Montego Bay 

Puff dro head all day moet all day, sweat all day 

Ain't nothin' changed still got my ghetto ways 

I'ma be gruff even when I'm dead or gray 

Do my thing in hip-hop get this bread off yay 

 

Keep my wolves wit me might have ta let off spray 

So niggas better watch what you said or say or pass away 

So called bad niggas won't last a day wit gruff baby 

AKA cashius clay mister legal check my record 

In the three two BCT who dat he be me 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

 

Yeah yo release hatred, release favorite 

Picture Gruff walk da streets naked 

My dessert eagle be diesel niggas fiebel 

Yo, money when you get some evil 

I live illegal bust hot ones get rid of people 

 

Cats don't learn frontin' and there gat don't burn 

You talkin' myth stylin' wit a big fo fifth 

Son yo, soft and never did your gun go off 

Keep it real for all my guns up north 

Gruff Lenox, Harlem world 139 fuckin' Lenox 

 

Buck relentless till they put me up in bentess 

Funeral home squeeze put two in your dome 

Ever since I was young, I was influenced wit chrome 

Now I smoke haze, reminisce of broke days 

 

Sippin' on that old lemon twist and Roseay's 

Get publishin' screw when the coke raise 

Use to ball keys, now I collect raw tee's, what nigga? 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

 

Many niggas know that we be fly 

Harlem world baby do or die 

Swimmin' in tha chocha we be high 

Niggas can't see us so why try? 

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Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Sony

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