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Tell The Band Lyrics
by Romeo
(feat. Rich Boyz)
[Talking] Uh-huh-uh Tell the band they better play my song We got the youngest president in the building Gutta Music Tell the band they better play my song G's Up
[Hook x4:] You scared, you scared, you, you, you scared Tell the Band they better play my song
[Verse 1:] Ya'll rock them Nikes while I rock them gangsters Bad to the hood with all dudes and wangsters Me, I'm a pimp just ask your mother, sister, and brother Kind folks and others I never sleep they call me a hustler Born from another plant Its not earth I tell shorty I think I like her Never wife her just one night her I'm bouncing far from a snapper Hate derby but now I'm a rapper Hi kids I am your master Things have changed now It's all about the cuttler
[Pre-Hook:] Now walk it out now to left now to the right Now walk it out Now walk it out now to left now to the right Now walk it out I got the hood J-U-M-P-IN Now J-U-M-P
[Hook x4:]
[Verse 2:] Me, I'm aint scared of nothing Ask you baby mama I'm the best thing coming Dude speak but me not hearing em Talk to much so the streets not feeling em I got the whole hood saying get ride of em Real educate something like a sininum I'm to young to retire I'm fire You're something like pinochio Yo yous a straight lier I'm from the jungle so I blend wit them Tigers Don't like ghosts so I never had a rider Call me the young prince of rap Go tell the whole kingdom the prince is back
[Pre-hook:]
[Hook x4:]
[Talking] It's another R-O Oh yea you know I had to do this for the bands out there Had to It was only right Yea, I appreciate all the love man I be seeing ya'll at the football games And everything But you know Tell the band they better play my song Haha G's Up Du-Dut-du-du Du-Dut-du-du
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