ฟังเพลงBring Em Out

Bring Em Out (带他们出去) - Urban All Stars/Hip Hop Nation/Urban Beats

Written by：T. R. Bell/S. C. Carter/R. L. Chambers/K. Dean/K. Gamble/C. J. Harris

Bring 'em out

Bring 'em out

Bring 'em out

Bring 'em out

It's hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth

Come on

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

TI

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye

TIP coming live from the VIP heard the night life lost life without me

Both the Feds and the State wanna see about me

The whole city got bizzerk he got treat

Anotha ni**a got a hit but shawty he not me

Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed

Da king back now broads don't even know how to act now

Hit the club strippers gettin' naked 'fore I sat down

Still balling money stack taller than Shaq now

Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down

I'm on the road doing shows putting my mack down

Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town

I got the crowd yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all my hotgirls yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all the D**e Boyz yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye from the back they yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Once again what other rap ni**a hooder than this

I got rich and I'm still on some hoolaging sh*t

You be rapping about blow I was moving the sh*t

You talking about shooting out and I was doing the sh*t

If I hit you in the face you gon be suing and sh*t

And if I catch anotha case I know I'm truly to be missed

So I'mma keep it cool head stay out of the news

Headlines and shows other rappers its bedtime bedtime

It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time

I copped a chromed out hard top Carrerra to shine

I got some time it ain't sh*t cause I get better wit time

Who got a flow and a live show better than mine

I got a packed house yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all my hotgirls yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all the D**e Boyz yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye from the back they yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Mic check 1 2 1 2 you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do

Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew

Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two

If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hitting the deck

Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect

I'mma make it hard for a sucka ni**a to flex

Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a ni**a to test

Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh

Work well wit Nines AK's and Tecs

And quick to check a lame like a game of chess

You want beef you can bring ya best and we'll be standing

In ya front yard yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all my hot girls yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all the D**e Boyz yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye from the back they yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

I got a packed house yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all my hotgirls yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye all the D**e Boyz yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Aye from the back they yelling

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Hands in da air now

Hands in da air now

Hands hands in the in the air air now

Hands in da air now

Hands in da air now

Hands in da air now

Hands hands in the in the air air now

Hands in da air now

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

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Bring 'em out bring 'em out

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