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They Want Effect Video (MV)




Performed By: Terrence Wood
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Terrence Wood
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Terrence Wood - They Want Effect Lyrics




Bum stiggedy, bum stiggedy, bum hun
That style been played out for a minute
So I'ma treat this beat just like new pussy and get up in it
No limit like Percy Miller, C-Murder your whole villa
Herb whoever think they illa for one third of the skrilla

Then I, collect my thoughts on little paper scraps
Then compile them together for some of the greatest raps
Brought the heat off of 16th street across to Orland
Words flowin so fast I gotta write the shit in shorthand

Talkin shit, ya lip you better button it
That's sucka shit and working at Milton Roy ain't cuttin it
I'm bigger than that, my coworkers like, yeah I heard dat nigga can rap
Dog I'm nice as shit, I can't

Spend my time building shit at a bench
Been doing this since Kane rocked that MCM leather trench
I'm the livewire gunnin when you yell cease fire
Spreading heat, it's like throwing water on a grease fire

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

Yeah I know what they want I get the crowd in hysteria
Bitches shaking they ass like in Coming to America
My royal penis is clean they washed every area
My new albums off the meat rack, I'm just preparing ya

Side Effect the truth, man the rest of y'all are lies
All them stories, bout all your street glory is contrived
Man it's made up, it's news that I hate to break
And by the way there's no Santa Claus and wrestling is fake

Side Effect been bussin up in pussy since 8th grade
Runnin through them projects at Chelten and Musgrave
Gaming bitches, have'em sprinkle me like nutmeg
I come with new styles, dude you due for an upgrade

And now everybody wanna feel the Krush Unity
And come and get in on this ground floor opportunity
Claiming you the illest, always yelling how dope you is
You just amaze yourself, no one else even notices

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect
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English

Bum stiggedy, bum stiggedy, bum hun
That style been played out for a minute
So I'ma treat this beat just like new pussy and get up in it
No limit like Percy Miller, C-Murder your whole villa
Herb whoever think they illa for one third of the skrilla

Then I, collect my thoughts on little paper scraps
Then compile them together for some of the greatest raps
Brought the heat off of 16th street across to Orland
Words flowin so fast I gotta write the shit in shorthand

Talkin shit, ya lip you better button it
That's sucka shit and working at Milton Roy ain't cuttin it
I'm bigger than that, my coworkers like, yeah I heard dat nigga can rap
Dog I'm nice as shit, I can't

Spend my time building shit at a bench
Been doing this since Kane rocked that MCM leather trench
I'm the livewire gunnin when you yell cease fire
Spreading heat, it's like throwing water on a grease fire

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

Yeah I know what they want I get the crowd in hysteria
Bitches shaking they ass like in Coming to America
My royal penis is clean they washed every area
My new albums off the meat rack, I'm just preparing ya

Side Effect the truth, man the rest of y'all are lies
All them stories, bout all your street glory is contrived
Man it's made up, it's news that I hate to break
And by the way there's no Santa Claus and wrestling is fake

Side Effect been bussin up in pussy since 8th grade
Runnin through them projects at Chelten and Musgrave
Gaming bitches, have'em sprinkle me like nutmeg
I come with new styles, dude you due for an upgrade

And now everybody wanna feel the Krush Unity
And come and get in on this ground floor opportunity
Claiming you the illest, always yelling how dope you is
You just amaze yourself, no one else even notices

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect

They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
They want Effect, some Side Effect
Snap ya neck to this Side Effect
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Writer: Terrence Wood
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