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same team - june dawg lyrics

[intro: og june dawg]
figueroa to watts, n*gga
june dawg and broncoe
my n*gga mike d, wassup, n*gga?
yeah, woo, uh
we gon’ get it in like this, n*gga
red and blue makes green, come on, yeah
both sides of the track, n*gga, we on the same team
it’s us against them
either you wit’ it or forget it, n*gga

[chorus: og june dawg x3]
what you mean? (what you mean, n*gga?)
red and blue makes green (makes green)
n*gga, we on the same team (we on the same team)
n*gga, we on the same team (i say that, i say that)

[verse 1: og june dawg]
uh, yeah
i been out grindin’, doin’ dirt (doin’ dirt)
now it’s time to gеt my money right in, put in work (put in work)
put on my red chucks, chest out, hеad up (uh, uh, uh)
sh*t, this black on black k!llin’, man, i’m fed up (fed up)
bhaki suits with the pendleton (uh), no room for middle men (nope)
it’s k!ll or be k!lled, and bustas we gettin’ rid of them (uh)
and them white boys laughin’ and cuff us and put us in a cell (uh)
i’m my brother’s keeper, i do the time and i never tell
oh h*ll, let’s take it back to the block though
figueroa to watts, it’s june and my n*gga broncoe
pass the alley*oop like if i was rajon rondo (yeah)
blue plus the red equals green, we get it pr*nto (uh*huh)
mike d my watts n*gga ’til i’m dead and gone (what up?)
dead wrong, life’s a game o’ chess so i’m head strong
you can hear the message in my vocals through my headphones
swervin’ through the lanes and i’m ridin’ with a redbone, uh (woo woo)
[chorus: og june dawg x3]
what you mean? (what you mean, n*gga?)
red and blue makes green (makes green)
n*gga, we on the same team (we on the same team)
n*gga, we on the same team (i say that, i say that)

[verse 2: og broncoe]
we gon’ get it crackin’ with this blue and this red (blue and this red, what?)
and really get the bread make sure everybody fed (uh)
change a fraction to a decimal (uh*huh), put that into some digits (uh*huh)
the commerce of relationships, be sure to we gon’ split it (okay)
so me i grind with real ones ’cause my team gon’ play to win (uh*huh, yeah)
when it’s go*time just know my n*ggas gon’ get it in (my n*ggas, uh*huh)
and fonkin’ ain’t a issue (uh*huh), ’cause y’all know y’all can’t c us (uh*huh)
and the truth of the matter is that y’all really wanna b us
a kingpin, mastermind (yeah), alley*oop and overtime (uh*huh)
fudgin’ by the dozen with my brothas ’cause we frontline
black man bidness, baby (yep), count this as a classic (bidness)
watch that armor truck money keep them crackers flabbergasted (ay)
pop up at the function in a foreign, super shiny (woo)
with a handful of ridas, ready roe right beside me
some cold*blooded hoovers, and a flock of fly crips
in the vip section (flexin’), turnt up in this b*tch (woo)

- june dawg lyrics

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