Lyrics Bring Em Out - Chaboki , L'a Capone
Don't
make
me
bring
the
motherfucking
MAC
out
Try
to
run
then
I'm
a
blow
your
back
out
Me
and
B
in
the
cut
trying
to
camp
out
I
got
to
eat
so
you
know
I
bought
the
sack
out
Four-door
riding
around
where
he
hang
out
They
actors
like
Donte
Fain
now
On
your
block,
it's
a
whole
lot
of
lames
out
I'm
getting
rich,
what
the
fuck
is
the
fame
'bout?
And
they
thought
that
I
was
gone
change
up
I
bust
a
couple
moves
and
I
came
up
Your
bitch
going
so
I
stained
her
I
got
a
seventh
of
loud
and
I
flamed
up
My
all
whites
on,
Im
cocaine
dope
I
told
your
bitch
to
give
that
brain
up
I
tell
a
lame
to
give
that
chain
up
And
mother
fuck
the
Jakes,
they
can't
tame
us
1 Separate My Self
2 I Got It
3 Play for Keeps
4 Shooters
5 Grindin
6 The Gat
7 Steve Drive
8 Wit the Shits
9 Murder
10 Round Hear
11 Some More
12 So Loud
13 Facedown
14 Bring Em Out
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