Who Do You Love (Remix)

[Verse 1: Zero] If we don't feel like y'all do, that's probably cause we winning We stepping to the finish, you stepping to start beginning We take em' by the neck, and string em out like violinists We fucking vicious, you bitches ain't shit to the demolitions, Ahh You ain't heard about the team though? On point from the 3, screaming "Fuck a free-throw" I could have your shorty on me practicing the Tebow Run it like Debo, or D-Lo, yeah we know! Its L6, and its OBH Don't you speak up in our presence cause you know we hate I got my Philly brothers with me, if you passing through the city Keep that "Trinidad James" cause you "Don't Be S.A.F.E" (It's that easy!) To get your life wrapped up We put em 6 feet deep, and dig em right back up These mufuckas start a war, i pass it off to razor Cause we body y'all for trynna bring that hype back up Motherfucker [Verse 2: Lik Moss] George Bush to this shit, i bomb everything Ain't doing nothing on the fly, time everything Time is money, you could be a minute late Watching everybody eat, stuck with an empty plate You stumbling in the race I keep a couple shots Since you wanna dick eat, i'm dumping it in your face We could clip up, and ride nigga its nothing My niggas is coming, yall niggas is bluffing Me and Raz, 3 fine chicks and we fucking 2 bricks on the stove, 5 chickens we plucking It's not a game, its an OBH thing yall I put the gloves on, i ain't trynna swing dog I'm trynna rip him up, catch his man hit him up Have a man stingy tucked, fuck nigga what?! You can fake it like you ready to die I'll make it happen you ain't ready to try OBH! [Verse 3: Razor] Team tight, we don't fuck around with loose lips Fuck 2 Chainz, we got 2 clips Know you feel it in your ears, like a Q-Tip Got a cute bitch, whole team ruthless I am so the greatest, paper over paper Razor over haters, got these bitches coming later Got this money coming now, got my buzz off the ground Got my shit sky high, and these haters got a frown Fuck y'all though! I ain't hard to find, I ain't waldo More money brings more bills, auto Ride so hard, you don't ball like Pargo Strap in the trunk and my hip i pull the car load OBH the click till i defrost Ain't a nigga breathing taking me off! Imma ride till im gone, and i promise imma kill every song Work!