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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Top Notch Lyrics - Zortam Music
Song:Top Notch
Album:Art Of War WwiiiGenres:Urban
Year:2013 Length:214 sec

Lyrics:

[Intro]

[Hook]
Top notch, top gun
Incredible, impeccable
Get [?] insane
Always been ready for war

[Verse 1]
Top notch, top gun
Incredible, impeccable
Come on over, we having a blast
Just like we told you: several
Let them know cause that's my duty
Fuck you if you think I'm unruly
Truly
Ask me if I hardly care
You know what you can do to me
But it won't be easy nigga
Because you never know what's up my sleeve
Maybe two 24-handles that'll blow you up like a candle
Better believe that
Teasing you haters and even full throttled
Swallowed me like a snake and go slither nigga and hit
Twist off like a cap from a bottle
Anybody wanna see me I don't think you can
Got lasers to clear you up like LASIK surgery
You need 20/20, mang
I prance like Ali dance in inside the boxing ring
Diamonds and rubies cover me on top like a crown on a king
Bust the youth? and swing around
For the [?] niggas from the right
Smilin' down
Yo faint ass smile turned into a frown
What made that nigga rebound(s) [?]
The stupid shit he said when he said it
He knew that he was dead[?]

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Well it's sane but it don't shine off me nigga
Let me get another off ya niggas
Before I lose you where the conclusion is I lost you niggas
Money would've been [?] niggas
Money-money been [?]
Steady rippin' up clo-thes (clothes[?])
The watch on [?] for The Red Cross
With the wet dip, with the fine weed
Where we whip whip, when I find weed
Maybe I get my mirror and I look at Medusa
Your reflection, finally
Send a body to buy and find me
Let any that choose
Too slimy
Sticky, dirty and grimy
On the first, to the left, in perfect timing
Then I whip (out) my Siamese[?]
Nigga pass the red
Share my mind
Separate the beds
Hold my head
Move your legs
The world is mine
Jealous of the profit
They figured it out
They want me to stop
Red light district ('fuck that')
([?] to the [?] and the cops)
I know where my kids at
Nigga where they been at
No; well, they write me a lot
I'm on barley
We weedin' hot?
We keeping them hot like chemo
(Till the Lord come shining) (We know! Ingle[?])
Y'all know my (y'all know my, y'all know my)

[Hook/Outro]




 

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