Mr. Lil One - Dago (feat. Trav) Lyrics
f/ Trav[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*Yeah Yeah Yeah YeahLil One, GHP, TraveisoCLMT, hehe you know this*Rappin*Try to take me for mine, but I'ma take you for yoursAnd I'ma tell these motha*****as you's a ***** and a whoreTry to blemish my name, well I'm do you the sameAnd I'ma bring all the pain, til you're feelin the sameBetter knock on some wood, I'ma boy in the hoodI never thought that you would, but always knew that you couldYou never rat on your friends, you never rat on your foesYou never trust in a *****, you never trust in a hoeDrive around in my car, while I'm drunk at the barTellin all these motha*****as I'ma wanna be starBaby Baby slow down, I might be comin aroundAnd before you even know it hear a pop and a soundHear a pop in your ear, give it all but a yearCouple kegs of beer, bring your death's up in hereSee I'm sick in the mind, I love the way that I'm paidI remember all the freaky little noises you madeSee I'm Lil Uno, still sippin BrunoAnd every where that I go, got a whole bunch of hoesGot a whole lot of tricks that be all on my dickAnd what ever you think I really don't give a shit[Chorus: Mr. Lil One (Trav)]Let us, let you know (Know what)How we do this here (Where at)In Dago (That's right)In Dago[2x][Trav]Bring them skills pack them billsBustin raps and dope dealsFlock of hoes in high heelsFellows always drinkin beerThe one comin outKnowin what I'm aboutBringin flow from the soulSpittin game, ***** the fameFellows out tryin to bangDrop the slang but maintainSlow your motha*****in roll manCause people like you and people like meCould never be the same, gives a ***** what you claimThought you were sick in the brain it's theTrav for the gameMakin hoes scream my nameRub em up, dig em out***** me up, kick em outLeave hoes to shameIt's the Trav biatch, always up to no goodSince growin up in the hoodAlways end up in woodNever knew that you wouldDoubted Scout from the south[Chorus][Mr. Lil One]Well I'ma break it all downAnother verse and I'm outYou walk around wit a frownNow tell me where you at you nowHow does it feel to be downHow does it feel to be brokeHear my name all aroundHow I bet that you chokeHang around wit them fools that be all on my nutsLove the way that I laugh when I call you a slutNow you better be wise in the choices you makeYou's a ***** and a rat, you belong wit the snakesCall me up on the phone actin stupid and dumbTell me it'll be on if I don't give you some funNow you better beware, you better think I'ma stareNo I'm not that motha*****a you wanna take thereLet the evil begin and let the wicked beginAin't no need to ***** around, play the role and pretendSo where ever you are, got a permanent scarCause the motha*****in Lil knows who you really are[Chorus]
