Won On Won Lyrics by Cocoa Brovaz

Won On Won Lyrics

    Smoky lah, me got flav
    Smoky gunz, cocoa b's

    Who wanna look like, wanna act like us
    Wanna be like, roll the trees like us
    Wanna talk like wanna walk like us
    Wanna flip like get ripped like us
    Wanna act like know you're black like us
    Wanna flip like kick shit like us
    Wanna bust like you ain't rough like us
    Tek and steele, won on won, smoky guns, what?

    Ding! that's the sound of the bell
    "oh shit!" is all you heard before you fell
    To the canvas, all washed up like my dirty drawers
    And pants get, try to challenge get damaged
    Plain and simple, with bandages around your temple
    Easily erased out the picture like pencil
    Peeped me once, saw me again got your pistol
    I put permanent fear in your heart like a dimple

    Son hold my a.v. let me rock this no-body
    Comin out the closet tryin to stop my money?
    Actin like you're sweet cause he ain't see me in the streets
    Spit that blood out and get back up on your feet
    You called me i was there on some candyman shit
    Wear that ass out in front your kids and your bitch
    Hurt you to the boards, put the ten to your jaw
    Walk away, parley in front of achmed's store

    We don't give a what about you, tell them niggaz who sent you
    Let em come, have em all open wide like dentals
    Heard they work for cheap, think i might rent you
    If you feel i disrespected you, good, i meant to
    Nigga i'd wish you'd, talk about runnin for guns
    Get your bankhead bounce like insufficient funds
    Left ass-out a home beggin like bums
    Cut off, swept off the floor like crumbs

    I'm from n.y.c.i.t.y. stay high
    Lazy eye ghetto celeb rap guy from bed-stuy
    Splash in two lines, me no long rhymes
    Losing your attention taking up your time
    I gets mine and breathe, bout it bout it like p
    Too many wannabe me, wanna flow blow hold dough
    Like smoky (smoky lah), fly across seas
    Blow shows for b.c.c. (knock you out), but you can't be
    You heard me, you soft like porridge
    You ain't gettin money and you have no courage
    (aiyyo son, let me at they ass son)

    Introducing, the one who gets you bugged like a lucie
    Same height, same weight, same fight skills like bruce lee
    Try me, ready for those who wanna harm me
    Don't toy with me, you wanna be all you can be, join the army
    I swarm like bees plus sting too, bring grooves
    I blow em out like hankies (hachoo!) nab you like cops do

    For the longest i've been waitin, to take it to these jafaicans
    Corner eyeballin on the moves that we was makin
    Thinkin that we lost it cause our line was closed
    Can't stop a hungry nigga with nuttin to live foe
    I'ma see that dough, many hustlers i know
    Three car longshark white chalk and celo

    Yo, i think i'll take this time to remind you
    Not to sit by the line, test mine, crimestoppers won't find you
    Before we come kickin your door to the floor
    Throw you to the wall, making you our prisoner of war
    Cut you too short to take walks with tattoo
    Attack you from your front open you back with my scalpel
    Snatch two, niggaz from the crew if they got
    Anything to do with motherfuckers coming back to avenge you
    I intend to, get down for my temple
    Keep a strong mental when dealin with evils that men do
    Them who, fail to comprehend i
    Recommend you remember you're dealin with men who'll
    Send you - - off in a coffin
    Cause far too often niggaz are gettin lost and it's costin
    Body parts, from anybody that starts
    We play the hackers, takin rappers apart
    Dissect em, from they rectum, to they necks
    Double check them make sure shit's correct then direct them
    To the section, where the session's, in progression
    Where you come to get blessed by smif-n-wessun

    (various talk to outro)

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