Victim of da Tone

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Lay it-lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay

Lay it down-lay it down—

Lay it-lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay

Lay it down-lay it down—

Lay it-lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay

Lay it down-lay it down—

Lay it-lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay

This one's for you player hatin' buster bitches, they be like envy

You said you heard my rap but said you could not understand me

You better listen up, get your motherfuckin' hearin' aid

Fuckin' with Lil' Corb, mane, you gon' get your ass sprayed

Sprayed to the ground of the surface that you stand on

Can you stand the pain of a motherfuckin' chrome tone goin' up your fuckin' ass?

I don't think so, bitch

Talkin' shit behind my back, ****, you gon' learn to quit

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All you **** down here claimin' that they straight

All up in a **** face, talkin' about they be bumpin' my tape

Every day, every night is your anna' on the earth

When the flaugin' **** talk I just play 'em like I can't hear

So, if you do not like my style (Lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay)

If you cannot stand my shit

I don't be givin' a fuck, 'cause every time it might may be some tratin'-ass trick

All you **** know just who you are, so you better not jump us

If you got some nuts, you gon' get blowed off with that Mossberg pump

Load this clip, cock that Glock, lookin' for them bottom Vogues

Catch you splurgin' at this club, hangin' with them heavy hoes

Break your knees, find that cheese, Doe Boy want's to get all in

If you don't cooperate; fuck your life, and fuck your friends

Comin' clean is in my reap, Resthaven **** I will tease

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Trustin' all these set-up hoes, what your ass just don't know

She would gimme what you got, hit me up, you embarrassed

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Put that tone up to your head, get up, ho, gimme keys

Take care of Lil' Doe Boy needs, guess what, ho? You got plugged, I was right, you was wrong

Fuckin' with these set-up hoes, be a victim of the tone

Who gon' be the victim of my tone? Eeny, meeny, miny, ho

I'm finna put some red activator in your motherfuckin' folks

So break up to your knees, G's ride with S.C.P. 

Teddy got the MAC-11 cappin', Corb with the three-eighty

Mack got the Gat with the infrared beam, seems like you got a taste for a hollow point shell

Wayne and Marco tote a .44, sendin' buster bitches to hell

Meet your maker, take a bullet to the chest, two to the face

Fulla that Henn', my friend, I'm fulla that Henn', my friend, with no chase

Plus that liquor make it quicker for your ho-ass to meet your death

Introducin' busters to my yalk, snort, then pull it out the shelf

I just come, then pull my pistol, let it whistle towards your head

Don't be scared, it's just infrared

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But the bullet lead whoopin' like have your ass dead

Pullin' my .45 like when I be high, if you try you go die and your ho-ass gon' lay

In a puddle of blood, I'm showin' no love, Smokey City style, okay

Oh shit, look at this, one more body to be gone

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Buster must've been a victim of a Little Teddy tone

King of clubs, queen of hearts, best believe I'm 'bout my cheese

Down with M.C. Mack and Devil Shit, so busters break your knees

Deceive ya for your money, your grip, your papers down, well, give me all that

Leave me your car and your wallet bummin', punk-ass ****, range rove

Shakin' and sellin' my ass for cash, all the time I'm stayin' fresh

Dunienberg, hair fixed up, nails are done as I flex

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Ass bouncin' at my skirt, my .25 leave your feelings hurt

Wind up, come up if you want a deal, just might be a gone up

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Lay it-lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay)

Ms. Pleasure, Lady P, comin' for the table dance

Yeah, that's me, V.I.P., gimme your loot, put down your pants

Smoke me out, now I'm high, and you got my pussy wet

But will I fuck? Hizzell nah, that's your money you can save

Step up to me wrong, I bet my pussy you won't last too long

But If you do I hit up Mack — another victim of the tone

Yeah, yeah, y'all know what time it is, M.C. Mack in this bitch

Yeah, y'all busters know what time it is

This shit is thicker than you ever imagine

M.C. Mack gettin' all these busters to be a victim of this tone, you know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, this shit goes on

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Lay it down on the ground, or on the ground you gon' lay