All Hands On Deck - The MasterMindz

All hands on deck All in front, all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front, all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that Wasted heart When you left me, you left me with no choice I'm looking for a boy to fill this empty void Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, oh Wasted heart You took the last bit of love I've ever had You took a good girl, and you turned me oh so bad Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, oh All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that Wasted heart Done here's to death do us apart I watch you fold like a house of cards Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone One by one, I watch you fall down, watch you fall like dominoes Take no prisoners, search and destroy Baby, look at what you've done One by one, I watch 'em go down, watch 'em fall like dominoes Watch 'em go down, watch 'em go down, watch 'em go down All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that I say all hands on deck Bend it over beat it up, put your hands on that If you play your cards right, I can deal with that I'm a queen, you're a king, now let's build with that Ain't life for the game, ain't not on the same I got older, and I realized the game, why would I stay the same Fucking right you're changing, you're the one to blame You're the one who broke me down ya, our love was insane Whoa, I pull off with my new ones Girl mad when I see me her should do no I ain't looking for beef, I'm looking for freaks I got so weak in the knees, SWB I tell that nigga, I tell that nigga like it's nothing to me Oh, looking for me, I'm over here in VIP, ay Who wants to drink, all the drinks on me Put your hands in the air if you're fucking with me, ay-ay All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that All hands on deck All in front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that All in the front all in the back just like that, like that I'ma blow your mind like that

(This a Nitti beat) Yeah, yeah, bitch Bitch, free my brother (yeah) Bitch, free my brother Bitch, free my brother, nigga Bitch, free my (yeah) Yeah When I'm in the county, hell nah, I don't play, ain't nun of that chillin' with the opps on deck I ain't even gon' speak on the opps, them niggas not up on a crumb, they be duckin' the 'Raq I seen a nigga get hit in his chest, he ain't know he was hit, he was holding his neck I love when I'm chasin' him down 'cause as soon as he hit that ground, I'm takin' his breath I never needed a crowd, I was sixteen out gettin' wild all by myself I ain't even gon' bap like I was just that, I was callin' Lil' Three when I needed some help Yeah, they might hang with the rappers and dress real good, but them niggas be gettin' the belt I hate the police, stop playin' them games, stop sayin' my name when the opps get nailed Forever gon' stick to the code, before I come out as a rat, I'll kill myself Hell yeah, I'ma switch when shit get right, everybody disappeared when shit went left Bitch, I'm like a barber how I'm all on your head puttin' bullets all up in your hair I'll go and fuck it all off for a fit for them days I was broke and ain't have nothin' to wear One of the opps just died and they don't even post his ass, I don't think they care Don't even go down that street 'cause the last time we spinned that block, them niggas weren't there It was four shooters with switches and Dracs for that little-ass boy, that shit wasn't fair If he hang with the opps, I don't care if he was two when he died, flame his little ass up in the air When we posted up, them niggas don't spin our block, them little-pussy boys weren't there I'll love you to death, I don't care 'bout money and clothes if you loyal 'cause that shit rare Can't even control these 308s, these bitches so big it'll knock down a bear None of the opps really want this smoke, this shit'll get worser than smokin' a square, bitch