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Lyrics Born Callin Out

en l'air Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh And everybody will be singing it (Thanks to victor for these lyrics) --------------------------------------------- When i get older I will be stronger They'll call

ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all Check it - check it out Check it - check it out Check it - check it - check it out - check it out Check it - check it out

fuckas lyrically And I'm not gonna cry Me A born leader Never leave the block without my heater Two big pitts I call them Mobb Bitch Nigga eaters And

lyrics are blueprints to money makin Fat as that ass that honey shakin [Chorus (w/ Outlawz)] [Fatal] I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit They call

the procedure, the only language is thru ya speaker My tongue is fire, breath is the flame, lyrics are ether Build boy, heat seeker, blow the shit out

I-G I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out, no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South Packed up my

And I ain't trippin, I can't help it I'm just trill like that Now I'm no super thug... [lyrics fade out]

em we don't give a shit and mother fuck the other side Bitch you know I'm born to ride, H B and some murda minds Open up the suicide doors, call it homicide

crazy geeze the bitch is selling out- he's given up integrity-..huh To me it's a job, the case is sublime, you get yours, i get mine - call me a prostitute