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Ced Gee-Sending This Out Lyrics Artist(Band):Ultramagnetic MC's
YEAHH IT'S THE Campaign (Ced Gee) "Yeah, I'm sending this out to all my dawgs in Harlem, BX, Brooklyn, Queens All my fam in the dirty South, Midwest, Worldwide You know how we do, had to bring this back Sending this out to my man Woozie Wooz, you know how we do son, It's real dawg, Check It Uhh, it's going down like this, one time Check it, uhh" Son, I roll with a team of guerilla's beleive me It don't make sense to try and find me The only thing your sure to find out is rerouters??? We dirty and grimy, all the things I did 'n the past, I put 'em behind me I stepped up 'n the game, hate niggas dispise me, the flow is sick (Yeah!) Can't confide me, so you 'n your army, all wanted to saw me but that ain't gonna happen, it will only alarm me So be eazy-eazy, cuz I won't be eazy And all the guerilla's I hang with dawg Are a bunch of niggas who are black and greasy We stay at the gym see?, we blast at the range G Don't decieve me, and you don't have to believe me You can play your game, and you get down on your back G And that ain't all, so when you see The Factshen squad come You better be ready to ball-ball-ball-ball-ball-ball "Yeah sending this out to all my dawgs in Harlem, Brooklyn, Queens My dawgs on the westcoast, my dawgs in the dirty south My dawgs around the world, You know how we do Chack it, it's goin down, uhh" Past the fire, past the torch Dawg it's poppin' up 'n here tonight, I'm about to go off Alot of you cat's thought Ced fell off, all my niggas know I was never off course, The only thing that was stoppin' me was child support So I, stayed in the courts, talkin' to judges, talkin to lawyers I was under no illusion, barely wanted to destroy her Putch ya under the ground, under the dirt Claiming your dough, claiming you worth, claiming your land, claiming your vehicles They did'nt give two shits about me, they even wanted my stereo So I moved some way, outta the state That was the hustle, and my team of guerilla's?, they add the muscle Plus the burner's, and all those cat's who slept on us? Were the fastest learners, and maybe one day I'll have a billion dollars just like the old Ted Turner-Turner "Yeah sending this out to all my dawgs in Harlem, BX, Queens, Brooklyn, Jersey, Staton Island Sending this out to all my fam in the dirty South, my dawgs in philly, All my dawgs in ? can't forget Ya'll, worldwide, yunkers, also in Japan, It's goin out to everybody Sending this out to everybody, you know we had to do This beat is so hot, we had to bring it back Yo ? let me hear that bass son, uhh" "Yeah Ced Gee, uhh, Factshen, you know how we do huh, uhh" "For real, yeah, you know how we do Givin' you more of those for, bringin' it back fo' more Chicks galore, huh, ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha" If you find some error in Ced Gee-Sending This Out Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to MC Bucky for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Ced Gee-Sending This Out The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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