Made Men - No Matter What Lyrics
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    No Matter What

    (Intro - Whispered)
    It's that type of thing right here
    Yeah

    Vacant Lot dumb niggas!
    Make it hot dumb niggas!
    Made Men dumb niggas!
    No matter what what!

    Vacant Lot dumb niggas!
    We make it hot dumb niggas!
    Made Men dumb niggas!
    No matter what don't shoot

    (Hook)
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what(Benzino)
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men

    (Benzino)
    No matter who you are you heard of the name
    Let me introduce(nigga what)
    Clear the way let these macks let loose
    If we can't say this shit right now
    We should leave
    Or get it on right here
    See who's first to bleed
    There's nothin' you can do
    That ain't been done
    Like bein' stabbed with a knife or maybe shot with a gun
    My mission in life to make you move
    Not stoppin' you
    It's very possible my Made Men are hot

    (Mr.Gzus)
    Yo, yo
    Gzus of Made Men feel the tantrum
    See any man come
    Whipped out the biscuit see many man run
    When the gun feel the slug spit(Blow!)
    You in the Devil's hands
    When we on some murder shit
    You don't stand a chance
    Under the mug shit
    Thug shit
    Never sleep strapped on the low with the .38 snub heat
    Playing some music on the .44
    These MC niggas screaming battles my platoon want war

    (Antonio Twice Thou)
    I comes Hell or high water
    Nine double and Luger
    Premium Triton lick shots in my coop, uh
    Twin shooter
    Feel my vein's runnin' cold but
    Save my life
    I look in your eyes and show no love
    No judge
    I realease verdicts through my clip
    Hot gun powder burns on my wrist and hip
    Body bags and homi' tags
    The deaf tone look retro
    Is payback my tech blow
    Fatal through Your chest, yo

    (Hook)
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men

    (Antonio Twice Thou)
    Squeeze keep it rough on a drug dealer budget
    Slugs peel your nugget
    Fuck around and feel this rough shit
    Snub shit
    With hot rocks to penetrate y'all
    Lake all the squads brawl
    Nigga this ain't paintball
    Ain't y'all them killers that were screamin' bloody murder?
    You heard of Twice Thou and his work with a lovely burner
    I blast for the i-con
    Black python
    Blowin' barrel
    Waiting in the shadow to spit at you

    (Benzino)
    As my world turns
    One life to live let my heat burn
    Not concerned with those who oppose me
    Demand respect from all those who know me
    Pose a threat
    You ain't seen nothin' yet
    We certified coneseuirs
    At this war shit
    Flesh eating carnivours
    Squeeze four fifths
    Smokin' on a pound of raw
    With a bad bitch
    Fuck around with Benzino and get blasted

    (Mr.Gzus)
    Look in his eyes he scared to die
    (Fuck him let him fry)
    I never seen a man cry
    Till his life is flashin' by
    Satanic niggas pullin' gigantic triggers
    Broke with no hope of ever seein' dollar figures
    I know the real killers
    The real thugs
    The real niggas gettin' cheese
    True G's and you ain't none of these
    I rep five sets to the fullest with a live tech
    And stay grimy like I'm always in the projects

    (Hook)
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men
    Talk shit but no matter what
    Y'all know that y'all won't win
    Go for your gun nigga what
    Y'all can't fuck with Made Men

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