Ed Edd n Eddy (feat. Neno Brown)

Ugh ugh Ugh
Ugh Ugh ugh

Ugh ugh Ugh
Ugh Ugh ugh
Ugh Ugh ugh

Eddy Eddy Eddy
I go Ed
Edd and Eddy
I dont care what you said
It ain't bout the bready
Kick me a chev TD or welly

She give me her head
I wont get in her belly
Kick back legs up
Chiefing deli
Woulda thought that I farted this shit Is so smelly
I go retarded I think that I'm Eddy
You know regardless she still wanna ...

She call me her father I'm killing her
Want me meet her father be real with her
Please Do not start I wont deal with ya
Heard you got a nigga he live with her
He know she with a nigga he missing her
He get on the book and start dissing her

Dont want ya problems sorry I'm dismissing ya
But first I hit her with this finisher

(Ed)
(Ed)
(Ed)

Spin through they pzz and I'm trying to go Ed
Smoking on...
He got hit in his head
Daniel dead hit off the pegs
Shhh got hit he was screaming my leg

Broad day face shot
Crack his shell like egg
I like standing over bodies Bro saying that I'm Ed
I go crazy
I go dumb

Ever seen a opp bleed from a shot to his lungs
Ever seen a opp nigga get hit with a pump
Got hit in his back and came out his front
Who you gone shoot If your pole in the front?
Nigga you a fraud on a drill you ain't dump
Broad day face shot easy let it dump
Smoking on my cuzzin caught his ass made him crunk

(Dope, Eddy Eddy Eddy
Eddy Eddy Eddy
Eddy BITCH, ayo Ed pass the beans
Im bout to go crazy nigga)

Bitch I'm special really Ed
I keep a special type of led
Hit you once you deqd
I dont aim for legs
Dont gotta check cause i know that he checked
On they wall I go check cause i know that they vexed
Taking no check cause i know that they feds
I dont like me no Mace catch a hold of this led

When you hear the whistle know Mello is near
This gun it would sit you and have you in tears
Aim for his wisdom and lift up his hair
(Roll up the Dizzle)
Let me say it clear
Roll up the Dizzle
Pass that nigga here
Fanboy on the wheel
Lil bro switching gears

I don't trust no one and I don't got fears
I gotta stay focus my vision is clear
I go retarded
I go stupid

Bitch Im heartless dont kno cupid
What we squashing bitch Im shooting
Brand new targets new recruitments
I bet this gun make him dance like its music

I got this gun in my pants so I'm grooving
I'll make you run on your mans
If I boom him
I bet you run into my mans
And he booming



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Writer(s): Tamel Washington
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