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94 Bars Lyrics


Song Name : 94 Bars
Song Writer(s): Bell, William, Hamilton, Chad, Mcduffries, James, Mitchell, Paul, Presson, Ryan, Ries,
Publisher: 1996 MUSIC LANE PUBLISHING, NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC, YOUNG CHRIS MUSIC,


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It's young C youngest from State P
All the thoroughbreds roll your la, la, la
And all the girls wanna spend the night tonight
Get right tonight, tonights the night


Its Young G's thats Young Neef
Thats right thats the other half of me
And all the girlies dream of having me
And they mad at me
(Ah mother***kers yeah)


Kept my business straight I'm learnin' the game
Earning a little change of the realest thing
Half the realest fake got to check these broads
These *****z ain't built a deck of cards


Man y'all was on the steps with y'alls
We had connects you lames
And was a threat to the set you claimed
And still is homie that still is closer than ever
You *****z ***** and you know its whatever


So don't push me yea you would try keepin' us back
Why don't y'all dudes try to keepin' it rap
And leave us alone can't leave it at home
In the streets where we at to get you


When you least expect it be your peoples that clapped
Its real in the streets of Illadelphia
All the boss can't pay ***k around and kill himself
Can,t stop won't stop Roc-A-Fella Records 'cause we, we get down
*****es wanna get down *****z run and get found


We confront with the pound and we squeeze it
Where ever *****z standin' we leave them
These *****z really thinkin' we need them
(Ah mother***kers yeah)


Like my man Sig. ain't the reason ***** please its a PA thing
Y'all don't really wanna see they gang
Think of Philly we you see they gang
Got guns all the time on us


We from the block where the sun never shine on us
Get knocked on the one dropped a dime on us
Pee your own blood motormouth *****z
Till they see they own blood and they on they last breath


I hit his mug ain't no open casket left over ashes
I was labeled as a left over ******* until that contract
They want me dead I see through them contacts
So they try to him me through them contracts


Yea the boy wonder they boy gunner
I stay fresh to death had the other boys under pressure
They had to step they gear up
If not they knew not to go near her


'Cause she never messed with lames
She messed with older guys that messed with Caine
We was the younger dudes up next in the game
But she was young and dumb so she cared less of the game


You know that game and the same old song
Now I ride around hearin' them *****es playin' my song
I tried to tell them its gon' be my turn
Now they tryin' help an keep my *****
(Ah mother***kers yea)


It's okay I'm still young anyway I can last all night
We can hump any day I got chunks put away
And some chunk on the way used the pump where I laid
Now its pumps where I lay chumps wanna play we backin' them down


Thats what you get for approaching with out askin' around
You know we get our toaster with out pattin' us down
It's the ROC ***** holla get your *** on the pound
Let me show you how I do how a man can get down


Got to keep my sheets clean lay that *** on the ground
Think it's all just rap let me arch that back
You ain't got to be shy baby toss that back
And most of these stories ain't worth the doe


I can't relate to commercial flows
I'm from the hood ain't nothing all good but you worthless hoe
But you work for these hoes
(Ah mother***kers yea)


I was broke gettin' doe from hoes
Gettin' doe gettin' doe from hoes
Grown men drownin' hold your nose stop
Falling through these chickenheads


And focus little more on your business here
You ain't radio you dudes is lames
We bringin' the painto the game you dudes radio
And most of y'all one hit wonders


The ones who done a little number **** one hit done it
Your career was an accident, I ain't scared ill blast you *****
And get the cash to get out or buy a nice lawyer
Get a high price lawyer


I'll be out soon as the judge see my status ****
You mother***kers gon' be mad as ****
Once the young gunnas drop, yeah the youngest from the ROC
Just what Dame needed did a couple of futures


Did the mixtapes and got the game heated
The same little nigg' *****z from the block
Talk they **** about the ROC and you just was a fan
Before I got Jay just was your man
Now you dislike us cause you ain't in our plans


I understand keep doing what you keep doing
Give up or you'll be givin' up a hell of a chance
You *****z ******** with rap if you want
And I'll be laid back [Incomprehensible]
(Ah mother***kers yeah)
Relax on you chumps!
(Mother***kers yeah)
Clap at you punk!


What! *****! Ah! Ah!
Ah!!
Ha ha, we gotta ad lib that ****

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