Jermaine Dupri - Protectors of 1472 Lyrics
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    Protectors of 1472

    What cha wanna do (2x)
    We the Legion of Doom

    Warren G:
    1472 is the same cut throat and locs
    And plenty dopes can you cope?
    You can call me Count Chocula
    I control all the bitches, Chi-Chi control the riches
    And Fly serve the snitches

    [Verse One: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
    Look up in the sky it's the Fly
    My herion whip, clip on hip, now trip on this
    A bunch of outlaws try to take my town
    Set up shop, run me out, and cut me down
    And how that sound?
    When I'm the illest superhero
    Born and raised on that muthafucking underground
    Brrrrbrrrrbrrrr stick 'em, ha haha stick 'em
    Try to catch me slipping but now you 'bout to be my victim
    I'm not Aquaman but I aqua-boogie
    I'm sorta like a monster, chasin' cookies
    And I spin a web any size you can call me to fly
    I walk walls and this is for all my dogs
    I'm like the wonder twins, my style activates
    The many niggas get in it and try to paper hate
    It's fly, the rider man the rider man
    I do it like a muthafucking rider and
    I represent all the time and
    I represent the mad ass fuckin' eastside
    (eastside) -look out, look out, come out
    Cause here comes the rider man
    (rider man), nigga

    [Verse Two: Jermaine Dupri]
    I rock the blue cake on 'em, drop the weight on 'em
    The more they hate, the more I elevate on 'em
    I swerve and collect, serve and protect
    Never hit the streets without the ice on my neck
    I'm all about partying, hoes, and getting paper
    They call me Chi-Chi, I do it up cape crusader
    Contact through the frame no mistakes
    To bank rules back in town and it's on us to shut 'em down
    Now Fly what cha wanna do?

    [Snoop Doggy Dogg]
    Nigga what?
    Let's put this shit down my lil' homey Mr. Turner with the burner
    He got my back you know he put me up on game
    When they get up, they getting lit up, he tear shit up
    Enough said, don't tell it, just sell it
    We blowin' in the wind and we gonna ride til' we win
    Young soldier stay into it we put the Folger
    It's your turn, gon' get on up and get the 'Lac
    And don't forget to grab your strap

    [Hook: Snoop]
    Look up in the sky, it's a bird, no it ain't
    It's the Legion of Doom and ain't a damn thing changed
    Keep it safe and sound, get it locked down
    And you don't have to worry when we in your town

    [Verse Three: R.O.C.]
    Just a young muthafucker from the street
    Forced to be a G-angsta, knock-knock with a Glock, pump-pump answer
    Throw your hands up nigga, yeah death's a callin
    Went from petty theft bank robber straight to ballin'
    Stomp with us, walk with us as we bust through
    The doors, .44's like parts in us
    Often us, street heroes got many hoes and
    Plenty dope plus we fly as fuck
    Duct tape wire him up, toe tag 'em
    Have him feel the strength of a black magnum
    Body bag him, nobody is as bad as them
    It's on, eff them, set Kissed like FM
    Life in 1-4-7 to the deuce, right then
    I slipped in the bullet-proof suit
    And swoop down on the bank ruler with the gats
    Waiting for the permission to cancel his ass
    Handle his ass
    I love to see his guts and his blood spill
    And crack the fuck up
    As I rise flying up high with a .45
    Infared beaming on him from the sky
    Drop and I put the barrel right between his eyes
    Said, "You fuck with the Legion and now you must die."
    We serve and protect all the hustlers and G's
    From the west to the north, south and back to the east


    Look up in the sky (in the sky)
    No it ain't (no it ain't, no it ain't)
    Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed)
    Got it locked down (locked down, locked down)
    When we in your town (in your town)

    Look up in the sky (in the sky)
    No it ain't (no it ain't, no it ain't)
    Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed)
    Got it locked down (locked down, locked down)
    And you won't have to worry when we in your town (in your town....)



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