Uncle Murda - Warned Them lyrics

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Uncle Murda - Warned Them lyrics

(Hook) Me warned already Me now warned them again Then my boots all run but themself ain’t a problem Me warned already Me now warned them again Now I auction, it not the auction They my bay (Verse) Guess what I’m a top shooter Ye we the new south impostor I’m telling you, don’t violate You gon get your mama body Guess what, I’m AK fully loaded who want war If it’s on then it’s on I’m bringing it to your front door Guess what, I just counted up 2 mill and it felt good sponsored links I got that from my young boys, who hussle hard in the hood I get em consignment they get that money right back They never late, they never saw They know I won’t play none of that Guess what, I just got that new deal with LA real I was bugging when I got the news like Why the f** you wanna sign me LA on that street sh**, n***a know what I rap about I’m the future of this sh** Let’s party I pull some cash out Guess what, your chick with my homie at your crib You were thinking that’s your son You don’t know that’s his kid Real n***az is back lames, getting rid of you f** boys You shooting God n***as in the street In jail we getting y’all cuffed boy (Hook) Me warned already Me now warned them again Then my boots all run but themself ain’t a problem Me warned already Me now warned them again Now I auction, it not the auction They my bet (Verse) Guess what, you rocking with a real n***a no fake n***a If I get caught for my mere body, I ain’t talking to Jake n***a I’m gon’ do that 25 , if I don’t beat that case n***a Just make sure my kids , and my commissary is straight n***a Guess what , they don’t make n***as like me anymore Real n***as is extinct I’m feeling like a dinosaur Guess what you’re tuned in, to the last of a dying breed I’m like a Brooklyn 2Pac I’m with my heart on a sleeve Guess what, we ain’t those , and potty boys don’t like me They hoping I get locked up, they want them and indite me Real n***as is back home ,pimpin’ like that n***a Goldie n***as know what time it is Words to my 30 thousand dollar rollie (Hook) Me warned already Me now warned them again Then my boots all run but themself ain’t a problem Me warned already Me now warned them again Now I auction, it not the auction They my bet (Outro) Tell them no violate Tell them no violate Tell them no violate Them say get to annihilate Tell them no violate Tell them no violate Uncle Murda gonna fire straight

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