Lyrics DJ Paul – Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N.

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N. Lyrics – DJ Paul

Singer: DJ Paul
Title: Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N.

〈Hook〉
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
〈Verse 1: Lil Syl

Man, chillin one night in a hot spot
A n#gg# bumped lil ced, and then his #ss got shot
The blood blew his stomach off with the 12 gauge
Then we fled from the scene in a motherf#ckin rage

Leavin’ the scene without a f#ckin’ trace
And now I’m sweatin and I’m worried that the laws seen my damn face
Ridin’ in the car with the body in the trunk
And I’m dumpin this m#th*rf#ck*r in the nearest dump, b#tch

〈Hook〉
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
〈Verse 2: Lil Ced

Back in the mound, waitin’ on a sale
Clientele, and I’m high as hell
Call my n#gg# Tim to see wassup with him
I knew he was chilllin cuz D.E.A. was f#ckin’ with him

We on our car phone, so we say what we gotta say
Let’s hook up later on, now it’s time for pay
I’m tryin to have somethin mane, these folks can’t stand it
Imma whoop these n#gg#s and they b#tch

Low down, nasty #ss, maggot #ss snitch
You need to stop lookin’ all in my car hoe
When I click, all this sh#t gone go
Imma get my respect b#tch, one way or the other

My n#gg# Lil Syl just like my brother
So we can swang and swang, bang and bang
Whatever whatever, so WASSUP MANE!
〈Hook〉

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N
〈Verse 3: Lil Syl〉
Quit f#ckin’ with the R.A.N., hard #ss, chapter 2

Test, Syl, it’s said and we 〈.?.〉
Bout ya hoe, 〈.?.〉 and why you had him runnin’ and duckin’, attack
You better be watchin’ yo back and real quick becuz if we catch ya 〈.?.〉
You best believe we f#ckin’ yo #ss up and b#tch, Orange Mound is backin’ this up yo

Just remindin’ these suckas so you ass’ll know
Cuz me and Lil Ced never bar none
He’s like my brother, keepin’ them suckers in lines and we 〈.?.〉
With them head cutters and b#tch we never 〈.?.〉

And now we droppin’ a funky verse and 〈.?.〉 of the planet, G
So now you know, this gangsta sh#t ain’t nothin’ new
Ima always watch my back cuz I’m n#gg# that’s going around and shootin’
R.A.N., you can suck a dick

〈Verse 4: Lil Ced〉
Ima grab one of you b#tches and choke the sh#t out you hoe
Just like I told you m#th*rf#ck*rs befo’
The Mound gone step, so hoes, I rep

Come with them hoes sh#t and you gone meet yo death
Last, ain’t one of you hoes, don’t mean sh#t to me punk
I don’t give a f#ck when I’m puting yo #ss in the trunk
Ridin’ yo #ss off far and dump yo body in the river

I do it like this, I don’t 〈.?.〉 killer
If you picked up a traitor, then, step when you wanna
And I promise yo ass’ll be a motherf#ckin’ organ donner
Like Ball and G said, b#tch, I’m comin’ out hard

Players gone be alerted when you lames sold none
Get off my dick and quit stealing my sh#t
〈.?.〉
Stay out my face b#tch cuz I ain’t ya friend

Quit f#ckin’ with the R.A.N
〈Hook〉
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N. (b#tch!)
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N. (b#tch!)

Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N. (b#tch!)
Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N. (b#tch!)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music  Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Esham - All Over Wit
Dbnair MBW - Lost In Trini

Lyrics DJ Paul – Quit f#ckin’ Wit The R.A.N.

Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.

We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music  Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases