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Defend Your Own Lyricsby Collie Buddz Buy album CD: Collie Buddz [INTRO:] Yeah ya know Nah nah nah Outta road you have to defend your own Well, [CHORUS:] Now ease off, squeeze off, pop it off Now Ease off you have to defend Your own so, Now ease off, squeeze off, pop it off Now ease off, you have to protect Your own now Full clip, banana clip, hollow tip, Yeah it a fling if a bwoy trip, In here now Full clip, trigger nah stick, rubber grip Bullet a fling if a bwoy slip. [VERSE 1:] Evidently, Them a no badman, them always talk bout them a Gangsta of the century, Whe them a do, whe them a try, come dis badman Fool that a tempt we, Me no care how much bling you have, bullet a boar Through you and your Bently, Almighty God a protect we, Yeah, me bun the sweet sensi, Keep my mind off of badmind, hypocrite, and people Who envy, Come a try to take what is mine, bwoy, de clip get Empty, Dont bother talk about six shots, pussy, I Bust twenty, Protect we, Nah nah now, [CHORUS] [VERSE 2: KRAYZIE BONE] You betta keep a weapon to protect your own I keep an automatic steady ready get this on I put it right up to yo dome then I wet the chrome And when I kill u the da feds come and Im long gone Dont try to tell me you anit heard about A nigga (bone) Lyrical killer Im fienna let the trigga go Anybody think is sweet can let a nigga know We can get it on in the middle of the flo U wanna battle I I tell u no lie Its a suicide Its a suicide Who am I Im the truth no lie nigga Fool with I and you all die True protection sawed off selection Head your neck no longer connection Huhh Huhh killah killah [CHORUS] [VERSE 3:] 21, Gun Alley, White Hill, T.H.c. from top of the Hill, M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them bwoy bad eeee, 42, Middle Town, Deep Dale, Frontine, Badman from way back longtime, Shady Corners, Hollywood, Parkside, Southside, you dont want them come Collide, Green Acres, do I have any takers? Them bwoy ago Make you meet your maker, Devils Hole mon a no fakers, done you Like how the Spurs done the Lakers, B.E.R.M.U.D.A, Breaker, breaker, breaker, St. Georges, St. Davids, Get lost out round there and nobody can save ya, [CHORUS]
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