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    Califa Thugs / Lyrics

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    "In The House" Lyrics

    Califa Thugs feat. Royal T and Mr. Sancho

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    Silencer comin at you
    Comin to snatch you mira
    My enemies are gonna die
    Como un victima de elsida, killa
    I stand alone nobody's able to battle
    The Silencer with amuniton
    Strappin 7 hollows
    Southern Cali be the state
    No mistake fuck a fake
    And I be the one creepin around
    Deigo every day
    Makin money every day
    You better be stayin up out of my way
    So keep away
    Silencer is here to stay
    Comin and gunnin you runnin
    I got amunition with no competition
    I got my ambitions I go on a mission
    I write the versus on the paper
    Never ever trust a fake and that's on the real ese
    Enemies are gonna die for talkin shit ese
    Baggy pants creased up
    And I kick it with my thugs
    If you ain't one of us
    Then to you there is no love
    Makin the rap
    Strappin the gat
    Silencer is creepin up out of the sight
    With a homicide like that
    Ready to take you off the map

    [Chorus: Low Profile Artist]
    Califa Thugs....
    Up in the house ese
    Califa Thugs....
    Will take your money
    And your spouse ese
    Califa Thugs....
    Are gettin drunk
    And smokin an ounce ese
    Califa Thugs Thugs
    Califa Thugs Thugs

    We're the united don't you fight us
    Murder more murder, slippin and rippin
    Down for the cryptin
    Down for the pimpin the bitches
    Hoes love it you know bout to be finished
    Now I win it be the ways
    Droppin the shit with bunch of Dons
    I got you to that shit that be spittin
    Mothafuckas now it's on
    Smokin the shit out of the bong bong
    Gettin high like Cheech and Chong
    It's that vato Lil Youngster
    So now I'm gone gone

    Gotta be down with the bang man
    Mothafuckas just can't hang man
    While mumblin the same thing
    And wonderin if I gang bang
    Well homie press your luck
    And their gonna see the bullets rang
    And the pepas on the chain gang
    And the pepas want to know my real name
    But to me it's all the same
    When I'm puffin on Ms. Mary Jane
    Cause she's helpin me to main tain main tain

    I'm comin you runnin
    And you hoping
    You wanna know some thing
    I'm comin in the middle of the city
    Be sellin you bitches be dumb
    Ain't nobody ready to battle The Silencer
    Continue to go on a mission
    And kill me the sons of the bitches
    Burn up their bodies to turn them to ashes


    [Mr. Sancho]
    I'm out of sight
    Despite the color of the night
    I'm creepin up on you in alley
    With no witnesses in sight, right
    Givin me a difficult way of life
    Needin a cuete to stay alive
    Callin me 24 7
    Not Low Pro fans
    What are they sellin
    Jealousy mixed with Heniseey
    That's what haters be
    Walkin up to me
    Tellin me they love my CD
    Gracias por to opinion
    Supe mi motivasion
    Escribo otra cancion
    Por que encontre mi pasion
    Hypocrite trying to imidate
    But he can not duplicate
    So we had to hate
    And now we debated
    Cause this shit got personal
    Not nessecry to involve my family
    I'm so violent and so versatile
    Ready for combat
    When ever you're ready
    Don't get the baja
    I'll still slice you like confetti
    There's no way to avoid
    It's better without being unemployed
    Pero yo leta is some thing que no soy

    This song was submitted on October 29th, 2014 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Steve Cook, Lemoyne E Smith.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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