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Da Storm Lyrics - Singles - Originoo Gunn Clapazz

I see their lips movin' but I don't know what they're sayin' 

 

I'll be Starang, man I gets wicked on the flows 

It's Louieville, you know I pack the bat like so 

They call me Top Dawg, but better known as D.O. 

Motherfuckers better act like they know 

 

I can be as good as da best the rest and be as bad as the worst 

So don't test we, D.O. has had it up to here 

With those niggas that don't be knowin' who we are 

Have you lost all your respect for the squad? 

If so, y'all bitch ass niggas betta get that shit together 

'Cause E.O.G. will rain on that ass like the weather 

 

Killin' 'em softly with the words that I be bringin' 

Leavin' them niggas smellin' and lookin' dead and stinkin' 

'Cause we will face all the trials and tribulations 

So arm yourself 'cause Armageddon is now 

 

Let me show you how these punk ass clowns are goin' down 

Slowly but surely I won't let y'all niggas fold me 

Y'all body bag me, put me on a plate and toe tag me 

That'll be emphatically non-cipher 

They call me D.O. because D.O. carries power 

 

I'll be Starang, L represent the dreads and the 'fros 

I be Louieville, you know I represent those that know 

I be the Top Dawg, searchin' for the big O 

Motherfuckers better act like they know 

 

Suckas be holed up, I fold that ass it's Ville Slugga 

My niggas say I make a bigga nigga run for cover 

Fools get caught up with words don't even make me 

Put pine to your spine, now you niggas hate me 

 

For reasons, we bring freezers to heated regions 

Troopin' through your crew like the PM night demons 

Fuck looly gaggin' talk comin' for ya 

Crush that ass to dust, just like Sawyer 

 

Beans, leavin' scenes uglier than Ben 

Green 'cause it seems niggas can't understand a thing 

But this is how we set it, get your peeps and meet us in the exit 

Load those weapons 'cause this fuckin' shit can get hectic 

 

I'll be Starang, rock from your head to your toes 

It's quiet riot, number two spots get blown 

I be D.O. known for the ten second roll 

Motherfuckers better act like they know 

 

I shot ya, lock it down now I gotcha 

For this jam I am the phantom of the opera 

Don't say a word, take it to the streets, fuck the props 

X marks the spot like Sadat 

 

Starang makes shit hot, lyrics for days you've been warned 

Call me thunder, the first one out the storm 

Now it's on, throats get cut like lawns 

My nigga O Strong packs the 38 long 

 

Skinny nigga, fuck the muscle I don't tussle 

Glock the D O G and let him bust you 

I crush you, you're sayin' tough guy bullshit may be 

But at times they say Starang is crazy 

 

Forget it let's just call it he say her say, fuck you up in like the worst way 

Blow that ass out like candles on your birthday 

Brother, make you and your mom dukes run for cover 

So who's the crew runin' all through your section 

Black Smif N Wessun connection 

 

I'll be the Top Dawg to nice up your body 

Tell everybody to leave the shottie shake their body 

Top Dawg to nice up your party 

Tell everybody to leave the shottie shake their body 

 

I'll be Starang, play yourself and catch the sharp elbows 

It's Louieville Slugga, you know I was here but got to go 

I'll D.O. and you know I don't give a what 

Motherfucks better act like they know, oh 

 

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