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    Straight From The Streets / Lyrics

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    "25 Lighters" Lyrics

    Straight From The Streets

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    Love it man
    25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid
    25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid
    I got 25 lighters for my 25 folks
    Bout to break the mic then break 25 mo'
    Bout to rip the track wit bout 25 flows
    And I'm pimpin like a mac wit bout 25 hoes
    25 fly carat diamonds in my ring
    25 twelves in the trunk got to bang
    Make moves to make a quick 25 mill
    Come up so I can knock off big nine-nine Seville
    Bout to take me bout 25 yellow bones home
    Doin bad to make them 25 phone home
    Call daddy sayin 25 got to go get 'em, get 'em
    DMD done put it down 25 out the door
    Hittin the highway doin 25 shows
    25 Lil Mo's slammin 25 doors
    Representin fo' those holdin 25 screws in they deck
    I'ma wreck and rip 25 crews quick

    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid
    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid

    [Lil' Keke]
    I jumps up early and I yawns and stretch
    Anotha day another dolla, 'nother case to get
    I take my time and realize that this game is real
    I got my mind on firearms, but I'm swanging barbe grill
    Gots to act real bad when I close red doors
    I'm shootin spidas off my rims 'cause I'm ridin on fours
    And niggaz don't understand that we be drinkin the norm
    Never trust broads they're frauds
    On the 'vard is where I sling when I claim my name
    Back in the game Hershallwood, Texas regained
    It's the nine-eight and I'm jumpin in the mix
    Rocks up on my wrists and got haters on my list
    How ya like me now cause I'm real
    Comin down piece and chain four shiny grills
    Gots to bring havack where them boys at
    Fixin to break the mic now is that Fat Pat?


    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid
    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid

    [Fat Pat]
    I'm so throwed in the game
    Southside Playas, Skrewed Up click mayne
    Wit the finest set you can bet them smoove ass event
    Comin through this motherfucker man, hold up and set
    Some niggaz catch me high like dat
    And some niggaz act like they want to pull a gat
    But they betta watch out for the boy PAT
    That's them motherfuckin haters can they handle me
    Cause I be so throwed in this game
    Comin down on the swing
    Grip wood grain on the shirt I leave a stain
    Cause you try to jack a real true G
    Comin down the boulevard
    Can they see me swangin swangin swang till we live
    Pop my trunk and give give give
    Niggaz betta see a nigga roll
    Starched down and I'm rollin on eighty fours
    If the nigga FAT represent the click
    Right up in the bowl and a whole lotta shit
    Betta look around cause they don't understand it
    I'ma say, "Hold up!" and scream, "God dammit!"
    Cause I'ma let the cat gone grip and gone take a trip
    And it's the empty clip just throw it off the ship
    Cause it's a throwaway gat
    It's that Fat Pat, where them haters at where them haterss at
    Man love it man


    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid
    25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid
    We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid

    Love it man
    That's how we do it, DMD, Keke, Fat Pat
    G's in PA G's in tha city G's in the South so real
    G's in PA G's in tha city G's in the South so real
    This song was submitted on November 7th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Albert Brown III, Kyle West.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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