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LOUIE V MOB FT. MISS CHEE & T.E.C. lyrics : "Again"

(Intro)
We back ouchea,
Miss Chee, TEC

And I am the monster
I'm telling yall, we're like dangerous on these streets
Cuz this %#@! that I learned

The corporate American better come back to these mother$#&@in streets

(Hook x2)

Uh, we done did it again
Told my ^!$$%s hold yo head up from the streets to the pen
Uh, we done did it again

^!$$%s try to count me out but I'm in it to win

(Verse)

It's catastrophic but I turn the game away by the stitches
The grim reaper, murkin all you prosthetic (*##$es
Said I'm a east side Georgia chrome, chicken stone I hold our own

No limit in my back, yes then you can call me I'm the strong
Came into this world a $#&@in soldier
Undisputed champions, yea we the title holders

Rock steady while we roll on ^!$$%s like a boulder
Known to talk some %#@!, I take yo head up off yo shoulders
And now they know it's colder

This is history in the making
Beheading these other (*##$es, so the cross now for the takin
I'm the queen, frustrated but $#&@ how you feel

We tombstonin the game, it's the return of the real
We here


(Hook x2)
Uh, we done did it again
Told my ^!$$%s hold yo head up from the streets to the pen

Uh, we done did it again
^!$$%s try to count me out but I'm in it to win


(Verse)
Ain't got time for the haters, I'm chasin, findin the paper
Tryna get it on my own, and these ^!$$%s aksin for favors

And this paper my Vega, take me up like elevators
Done seen the %#@! I done seen, ^!$$%s shockin like a Taser and made us
Now we one step away from major

Ain't nothing $#&@in with us and I put that on the label, no limit
So $#&@ what they gotta say and how they rate us
We busy countin money and keepin out the invaders

I'm real and you so fictional, I'm so unforgettable
I'm killin %#@! period, that %#@! you spittin pitiful
Aye but I guess that they don't hear me tho

The tank is back and it's bout time we let you (*##$es know
We did it ^!$$%


(Hook x2)
Uh, we done did it again
Told my ^!$$%s hold yo head up from the streets to the pen

Uh, we done did it again
^!$$%s try to count me out but I'm in it to win


(Verse)
You ^!$$%s live in the past, my knees out of the grass
You (*##$es laughed at yo boy when I was down on my $$#

Now I'm up and you love me, you fake kissin and huggin
You got ^!$$%s after me tryna catch me and pluck me
I see you snitchin and hatin, dirty dancing with satan

I went from nothing to something, that's why you ^!$$%s be fakin
They say they love me they hate me, they didn't make me or break me
I'm on a whole nother level

That's why the $#&@ you can't face me
I'm screamin free C Murda, I'm jumpin hills and hurdles
You ^!$$%s snitches in girdles

I'm on the streets with these murderers
^!$$%s screamin and plottin, we all we got
No limit foreva til the casket drop


(Hook x2)
Uh, we done did it again

Told my ^!$$%s hold yo head up from the streets to the pen
Uh, we done did it again
^!$$%s try to count me out but I'm in it to win

This that no limit %#@!

We just happened out of nowhere, we was in this (*##$
This that no limit %#@!
We just happened out of nowhere, we was in this (*##$
This that no limit %#@!
We just happened out of nowhere, we was in this (*##$

This that no limit %#@!
We just happened out of nowhere, we was in this (*##$

We are, we are here
We are, we are here

We are, we are here
We are, we are here
We are, we are here
We are, we are here

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