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    [Jermaine Dupri]
    (Uh-huh, uh uh uh)
    Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
    When they come for you, come for you, huh?
    Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
    When they come for you, come for you, what?

    [TQ]
    1 - No, ain't nowhere to run
    And no, ain't nowhere to hide
    When the heat is on, ain't nothin' you can do
    Close your eyes and ride, and hope you get away

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    [TQ]
    People always talk about my lifestyle
    Tell me nothin' good could come of it
    But I always used to figure it was worth my while
    That's why I had to hit this lick
    11:30, a 6-4, ridin' dirty
    I got the goods, but I think they heard me
    Lord help me, can I get away?
    Stashin' stuff away
    Cuz the boys are comin' to get me
    All my pitbulls say...

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    [Krayzie]
    Now tell me whatcha gonna do (buck buck)
    When they come for you
    When the murderers hit the curve, and suddenly red rum
    I gotta respect, refuse to be the dead one
    Will it be this bustin' ass ?,
    got on vests but we duck, gotta protect our head
    It ain't no tellin' when niggas start actin' stupid
    'Til they roll up on your block, wit glocks,
    scheme ass could start shootin'
    You wanna know what I'm doin'?
    Keepin' a weapon at all times
    Cuz shit, the broke niggas ain't got, they runnin' up lookin' around
    And I think they really want it
    But who wanna come to get it?
    Wanna pay that unexpected visit to my crib for the riches
    I tell 'em to bring it on
    A nigga done worked to hard for this shit
    Plus I'm a man and a captain goin' down wit his ship
    Let's do this, AK 47 spittin' it
    When the situation get heated, we gon' be there
    Wit

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