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Certified Gangstas


The Warriors Of Destruction Lyrics

 

Certified Gangstas Lyrics

Certified Gangstas by The Warriors Of Destruction


Hey yo we are the warriors of destruction are you ready lets go.

Hey yo I am
Smoking on some dro just sitting back chilling sippin on that krow with da
Crew,

d is on the damn track so hop the fuck off this shit right here
You dumb stupid niggas,

we made this thang famous out here you better
Not hate because if you do,

I will open a can of whipass on you w.o.d is
Up in this bitch,

you know what it is lean with it rock with it pop it
Off every sweet body has a different taste,

nothing will change me
Because I am md and that's who I am sucka,

tellin yo bitch to twirk her
Ass before we smack it real hard we got this shit on lock pushing the
Pedals through the floor all night long,

damn shut yo big mouth talking
In my world yo these niggas can't compete with w.o.d you could call us
Cocky,

but this ain't no joke because we get money bitch,

we ain't done
Yet nightmares will be blackout we are top and high stars,

we be dumping
Bodys in the sewer,

hey just leave them for granted get yo body down low
Baby you got a fine ass bitch,

just shake it fast for a real playa,

we
Are the motherfucker warriors of destruction get that straight bitch.

Certified gangstas,

too hardcore certified gangstas,

the original
Certified gangstas,

we get money certified gangstas,

we run this
Certified gangstas,

this is how we do certified gangstas,

what's up
Certified gangstas,

swagger jackin certified gangstas,

certified
Gangstas hey.
Im walkin through the ave yes me and my krew we all set
These niggas don't know but I got the hammer on deck,

if these clowns
Want drama ima bitch em to their mama im so certified out here,

they
Should called me obama,


Im an animal just waiting to be fed im on dis
Clock,

clocking gettin dis bread,

im the man what u is u just strated up
Bitch,

if I was one of you dudes I wouldn't be rich bitch.

Certified
Gangstas,

too hardcore certified gangstas,

stop hatin on us certified
Gangstas,

we get money certified gangstas,

we run this certified
Gangstas,

this is how we do certified gangstas,

swagger jackin certified
Gangstas,

certified gangstas hey.

Boom boom im a goon sittin in my room
My mom call my name I said ma im cumin soon,

I won't even slap dis bitch
I will hit her with a spoon I don't give a fuck im in love with a pune,

Young money mutha fucka got the heart of da killer young god in this
Building about too start a religion,

about to call bin laden and order
Somes missles bring dem straight to your block and go to war with you
Bitches,

if u hit your head pin the rest and fall in position shoot a nigga
On his porch and make him fall in his kicthen,

got the big boy porsh and
All his specifics and I keep that torch baby call me olympics fresh.

Certified gangstas,

swagger jackin certified gangstas,

what's up
Certified gangstas,

we run this certified gangstas,

stop hatin on us
Certified gangstas,

too hardcore certified gangstas,

the original
Certified gangstas,

this is how we do certified gangstas,

we get money
Certified gangstas,

certified gangstas hey.



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