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24-7 Lyrics

Yea i gotta let these n***** know once again,There aint nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked s*** you know what im sayin yea so if you didnt catch it the first time imma hit cho a** like this two times on yo a**...

(verse 1)
1 9 9 4 im out fo tha doe f*** a hoe
and b****** can't fade me like an afro
my flow is wicked some doubt what we say
the unholy black devil c***ta kinte
im down wit natas and they blast fo me
and n***** can't see me in 3D
im comin at cho a** straight from tha east side
and im in the belly of the beast right
n***** don't know the time
i'll put a gun in yo mouth and let the taste blow yo mind
sleepy n***** awake
your faker then a silicone t***y with the shakes
i makes mo bounce to tha m****f***in ounce
and esham's how im p***ounced b****
i hit the switch cuz i got tha s*** hooked up
and my s*** pure before its cooked up
mo'money thats what its all about
young hoes its all about d*** in yo mouth
unholy n**** with the real life crew
we talk about real life s*** we've been through
f*** the revren one eighty seven
and f*** heaven cause the wicked s*** will never die
im doin it 24/7

(chorus)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/)

(verse2)
More n***** gettin served
cause im twice as nice with the verbs
I don't belive in god so f*** whatchu herd
this aint no gimmic so don't gimic my style of rappin
n***** can't f*** wit my fleetwood macin
plus im fattin all of that n' this and mo
i'm put to take yo ends and diss yo hoe
no singin at my funerel jus a little somthin i thought you should know
if yo p**** stank you need some d****in hoe
as i change my flow up my mind to blow up to make you throw up
jackin my d*** and so what i make ya nut but ummm
you better watch da s*** as i kick it
my shotgun still but me im still wicked
as i stick it,straight up yo a** and pass to J
n***** from detriot don't play hey
you better raise up and watch me blaze up
another cigeratte how hard can another f***** n**** get
i whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
and shut yo mouth revren cause y d*** my slip out uhh
i don't give a f*** about heaven
cause the wicked s*** will never die
im doin it 24/7

(chorus)
(verse3)

i got a suicide problem
my problem solver is a revolver
my momma wants me to get theropy i don't involve her
cuz im wicked i like to kick it unlike no other
james smith yea that my brother i know ya herd of him
we like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
we cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
so f*** us if you wanna try
some n***** said i was dead... but the wicked s*** will never die
im comin straight from the cradle to the grave ya'll
and m*********a i can never a slave ya'll
i pack a gat and thats for real tho
but see im nice wit my hands and plus we f***** steel toes
i thought you knew it was jus like this
im down to tha E cause im a suicidelist yo
where all my peoples at east or the westside
northside,southside...homicide
it don't matter aint no thang to me
cuz its all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
now aint that a pitty i chopped off a gangsta hoe t***y
my atitude is jus like frank nitty...s*****
all 24/7

(chorus)

this goes out to all my n***** thats true to the m********** city yea there aaint nothin nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked s***

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