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I-20 FT. LUDACRIS & TWISTA lyrics : "Little Boy"


Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you


One the dealer dominate them, while your squad get dominated
They ain't %#@!, they ain't saying %#@!, they talking constipated

Do?complicated, I ain't down to contemplate it
I am married to this money, I can't wait to consummate it
I did it like I hate it, ? once we smash it

Moving bundles of that snow, we gonna turn this (*##$ to Aspen
? execution fashion? I will murk them, I will loose you
I am built for this %#@!, and they don't make them like they used to

I'm a fool, I'm a beast, I'm an animal, a monster
Hit them with a hundred chopper, like I got the cold of ?
Oh I got that Ruger pointed straight at your medula

Bet I get a hand in my face,
Cause ^!$$% I'm a shooter
Ask the lord for forgiveness, ask my daddy for his blessings

Might not get another chance, ain't no time for second guessing
Why the $#&@ these ^!$$%s testing
It's a?^!$$%s acting like they (*##$es

Y'all a squad full of ? yeah,

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Ludacris:

I order all of ya to sit y'all $$# down
I'm the winner by decision, y'all just missed the last round
Hear that (*##$ in the back, yeah that's the fat lady singing

Dance with the devil get smacked by a demon
You can't blame nobody else, it's yourself that you do it
Jump to whoever hot, switching sides like a rubic cube

Y'all ^!$$%s triffling, you'll never be a leader
Your life is worth what I made off a verse for Justin Bieber
I'm a force to be reckon with, drink for the heck of it

Stay at number one, ain't for that coming all in second %#@!
Meanwhile, you ^!$$%s all in line, ? do like Shaquile O'Neal
And tell me how my $$# taste, I be ducking on these rappers

Tally up my flows, I be crossing over (*##$es
And alley up and hoes, I'll be stealing all your glory
And shooting all your pride

What's a record like, without a little luda on the side, nothing!

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

Twista:

Feeling like when the thunder come down when the sun crowd
Everybody better run now, should have got upon the cover somehow
Young cow, thinking you can murder ?come now

Making it brief as a pelican, I'm a veteran
And you don't want me turn you into a skeleton
Without a ? second thought about a mother$#&@er better than

20 years? heat up in the sharpshooter?
While I'm out?
You the one about to end up as a victim if I ever catch you talking?

Better stop it, you need to go little boy?
Get the killers ready for the battle just in case a ^!$$% wanna shoot
Get somebody? I don't really think you knew what you was doing?

Because I'm too wild and true, better go little boy cause I'm too foul for you
This here is lyrical molestation, child abuse


Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you
Little boy, I hold on you, little boy, I hold on you

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