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lights, camera, action - otm lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
(miss u made this)
(holy1k)
b*tch

[verse 1: blue pesos]
it’s a rumble in the jungle, smack down or brought a thumper
“p, why you so rude?” b*tch, shut up, what the f*ck?
mop sticks in the trunk, 2pac, hit him up
why you talkin’ so much? put a muzzle on his mouth
all these hatin’*ass n*ggas look like oscar the grouch
i need the wonton soup, i’m in kim juan house
just as soon, i’ma shoot, i got mops in the couch
the way we wet the n*gga up, look like he died in the fountain
baptise him and drown him, talibans, bin laden
if they ask, i’m just a rapper, guns, what? how that happen?
how we did him, it was tragic, bullets in his forematic
true flu flammer, through the pots and pans, i’m causin’ havoc
a bunch of cornb*lls, thought we was just playin’ and we blasted
what’s up with all the racket? guns out, so what’s happenin’?
sorry, swiper, no swipin’, big buddah, you can’t havе it
all these compliments, you sound likе the ruler, man, i’m flattered
sh*t, grab the cannons, n*gga, panic
eyes open, can you dig it? i don’t think you understand it
made him breakdance, walkin’ in with mc hammer
i ain’t a pimp, but if she play with my money, i’ma slap her, b*tch
[chorus: blue pesos]
lights, camera, action, lights out, fatties out
iced out, bustdown, whole gang showin’ out
sh*t
i guess we finna chalk him out
sit him down, hit him with these rounds, you know what we about, b*tch
lights, camera, action, lights out, fatties out
iced out, bustdown, whole gang showin’ out
sh*t
i guess we finna chalk him out
sit him down, hit him with these rounds, you know what we about, b*tch
lights, camera, action, lights out, fatties out, n*gga
iced out, bustdown, whole gang showin’ out
i hear a n*gga speak on the stincs, i’ma blow him down
sh*t, n*gga
sit him down, hit him with these rounds, you know what we about, n*gga

[verse 2: duffy]
sh*t, you know what we about
i’ll get to showin’ out in here, he better watch his mouth
lights, camera, action, chop suey, had to chalk him out
beams in the night, n*gga, lights out, fatties out
uchies what we talkin’ ’bout, b*tches throwin’ ass around
chiefin’ got me rollin’ loud, step wrong, he out of bounds
mud spillin’, glocks out, fatties out, rollers on me
[?] keep on starin’ at my loafy, i might drop it on her
n*ggas know they better not say nothin’, they get no points
two b*tches tryna get up on me and they both joints
put on a show, this is scene one, take one
ain’t no time to play, i brought a k in case he fake tough
need to wake up, he broke, let me find out
lame*ass average joe blendin’ in the crowd
too greedy stinc team, buster sh*t is not allowed
big bank buddah, breakdancin’ with the lights out
[chorus: blue pesos]
lights, camera, action, lights out, fatties out
iced out, bustdown, whole gang showin’ out
sh*t
i guess we finna chalk him out (holy1k)
sit him down, hit him with these rounds, you know what we about, b*tch
lights, camera, action, lights out, fatties out
iced out, bustdown, whole gang showin’ out
sh*t
i guess we finna chalk him out
sit him down, hit him with these rounds, you know what we about, b*tch

- otm lyrics

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