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305 Anthem Lyrics

Pitbull

[Pitbull]

It's dat little chico, Pitbull
This my way of letting my city know
That I'd ride for 'em, I'd cry for 'em, I'd spy for 'em and most of all:
I'D F_CKIN DIE FOR 'EM

[Lil Jon]
305
[Pitbull]
til I die!

X3

[Pitbull]

AYEEE YOOOOOOOOOOO

Hook:
[Lil Jon]
N_gga, I'd ride for my mothaf_ckin clique
[Pitbull]
For my clique!

[Lil Jon]
Die for my mothaf_ckin clique
[Pitbull]
For my clique!

[Lil Jon]
Bust heads with my mothaf_ckin clique
[Pitbull]
With my clique

[Lil Jon]
My n_gga talk sh_t when my sh_t don't click.

[Pitbull]
Click Click Click Click Click Click

[Pitbull]

Mang I been on tha grind
One in the hand
16 & the 9, I'm extra manic
The game is mine in due time,
It's alright I'm patient mang.
I know how to play my position
I know how to play my part
I know how to play these b_tches
I know how to play wit dey hearts.
I've done some dumb things, but for the most
I've played it smart
Who cares if you run things
Cuz I'm as live as 106 & park
This game is nuthin' but a pool of blood
Wit a bunch of sharks
Only the strong survive
It's do or die, get it right

[Pitbull]

That's why I war fa my peoples
Cock back go to war for my peoples
Break bread wit my peoples
Mang, I'd die for my peoples
Everybody knows it's the truth,
That's why they respect everything I do
Everywhere that I go every friend every foe, every b_tch every ho
Man I sold it all,
From the weed to the X from the X to the blow
Mark my words Im next to blow
P to the I I T T to the B B U (double the ) L

Me? I'm gonna sell like ice cream in hell
This fa my peoples das locked up in jail
I'ma succeed I'm neva gon' fail
Papo just watch me

Hook x2

[Pitbull]

Mang I been watchin the game closely
Uncle Luke dat man don' coached me
He taught me the who, what, where's and whys
How to cross Ts how to dot Is
Little did he know he created a monster,
Pitbull n_gga I'm that monsta
DB them chicos is monstas
Lil Jon that n_ggas a monsta
Everybody in the clique is well-equipped
Ready for Pit to take ova sh_t
This here is not a game
This here is our lives
We can't f_ck this up
We gotta get it right
If you wit us n u ready for war den lets
Riiiiide

Let's show em how we do in the south
Kickin they do'run in they house
If them boys think they spit fire
F_ck it put the gun in they mouth
Follow me now, all these b_tches wanna swallow me now
All these n_ggas dat I don't even know wanna holla at me now
Cuz they wanna be down

But f_ck em mang
Me? I'm gonna turn it up a notch
My hustlas: be careful when you murder in the block
My killas: be careful when you burnin up the glock

Last thing you wanna be is runnin from the cops
Pit's gon take it from tha bottom to the top
Hatas can hate but it ain't gon stop
Everybody knows I'ma blow
Just listen to tha flow
This chico got it on lock HA

Hook x2

[Lil Jon]
305
[Pitbull]
til I die!

X8

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