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Here We Go Lyrics
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Here We Go Lyrics

[Julius Luciano]
Im the truth, but no sojourner
My rims killa, the door suicide, low low murda
Tell yo hoe slurp on my long pole
My mojo worker, I coach home herds of
Bad divas, Ima fast teacha, Im no slow learner
The flow gone murk ya, if not, Im at yo show
In wo-fo?? the fo’ fo’ burn ya
Shots finna melt ya skin, oh no derma-
Tologist, helpin him, I goes on further
Dollars you seldom spend, slow dough earner
Not getting wealthy, seen, got my nina
And my wife beater, call us Ike and Tina but though im no Turner
Oh, Im oh so dope, bonkos, no
Most hoes, jump on my sticks like pogos, word
To my old bro, Crook showed the ropes
Goes so hard, now Im no joke worder!

[Kenny Siegel - Hook]
Up in the club, yeah - with my thugs, yeah (Here we go)
If niggas mug, yeah - I got the snub, yeah (Here we go)
Poppin bub, yeah - a couple sluts, yeah (Here we go)
Tryna cut, yeah - Im tryna touch, yeah (Here we go)
Where the hoes, point em out
Where they at, there they go
Let em know, what we bout
Throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)
We throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)

[Kenny Siegel]
I tell the jeweler stone me, throw some rocks on me
Then Ill go out and loiter the cold streets of Long Beach
Searchin for a chicken who might loan me her dome piece
Im living when I stroll, yeah, Im pimpin when Im lozy??
You know me like virgins, I never give a fuck
Ima boss listen up, I toss chickens up
That’s right I flip birds like Im pitchin plenty of keys
Or givin people the finger, listen Siegel’s no singer
But I, blow notes, and yeah I hold notes
Im talkin them C-notes, and yeah I throw notes
My fitted brim is touchin my nose, its so low
And I still see you haters, so a mugs a no-no
Cuz my strap love smoking and blowing, it stay loaded
Ill go in your clothes, then shots’ll go in your clothing
Im holdin the chromes, Ill pop, unload and explode it
My necklace is frozen, my watch is cold as my stroll is

[Kenny Siegel - Hook]
Up in the club, yeah - with my thugs, yeah (Here we go)
If niggas mug, yeah - I got the snub, yeah (Here we go)
Poppin bub, yeah - couple sluts, yeah (Here we go)
Tryna cut, yeah - Im tryna touch, yeah (Here we go)
Where the hoes, point em out
Where they at, there they go
Let em know, what we bout
Throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)
We throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)

[Dice Dinero]
Im pullin up back to the club, with a Dodger blue six
With about twenty karats hanging from my neck and wrist
In the VIP, popping nothing but bottles of Cris’
But it’ll popping that glock, if niggas poppin they lips (yeah)
Im reppin the Circle Gang, and C-O-B around here (round here!)
Rockin white T’s and ice around here
You gotta respect my swag, my feet match my customized jag
Nobody on the corner got swag
Like Us, I stay on top of my cake like icing
I one night you bitches, that’s why you think Im trifling
I use my heat to get dough, I pimp my ride
I swear to God, you chain snatchas’ll fill up your ride
With bullets, cuz me and my clique don’t play that shit
We stay in the club, with a glock and a clip
Mackin a bitch, makin it rain with a bottle of Hen’
Til the bartender yell his last call and then we out this bitch (C-O-B!)

[Kenny Siegel - Hook]
Up in the club, yeah - with my thugs, yeah (Here we go)
If niggas mug, yeah - I got the snub, yeah (Here we go)
Poppin bub, yeah - couple sluts, yeah (Here we go)
Tryna cut, yeah - Im tryna touch, yeah (Here we go)
Where the hoes, point em out
Where they at, there they go
Let em know, what we bout
Throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)
We throwin stacks like AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)…AYE! (AYE)

dont know why this is one of my fave verses by luciano...and dont forget to post any corrections if u got please
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