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Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. |
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Do it like this though, do it like this though, do it like this though. |
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Make it fat like |
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DIS, dis, |
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UH, uh, HE |
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H, heh, UH, uh |
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HEH, heh, |
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UH, uh, HE |
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H, heh, UH, uh |
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Aiyyo ruff ruff rugged rugged ruff ruff digga |
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DanWho's that? |
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The man, I'ma slam it like |
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Bam-BamThe big man, the bigger plan, the nigga jams |
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Quick to figure and |
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I pack Palladium stadium stands |
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Rugged raw, clear the floor |
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R&B hardcore plenty more. been on plenty tours |
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Been in plenty drawers, far from just okey-doke |
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Not into no hokey-poke, although |
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I may drink a |
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CokeHell no |
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I won't smoke no coke |
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Steady steady but ready for pitty petty |
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Big and heavy, far from |
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Chevy, so save your gas for |
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GettiMic check it, microphone check it |
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Watch me wreck it; |
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I'm never half steppin |
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Chorus: various samples |
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Far from a chump, |
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I'm a champ, |
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I get ampedwhen |
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I run through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp, |
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HEYI need a girl who got plenty trunk, who knows |
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I got ghetto funk |
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Not into blunts but |
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I be on a stunt hunt |
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Got crazy drama, dramatics, big girls in |
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Bahamas are addicts |
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So now they cling like static, dig it |
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I rolled up on some old wonderama type of drama |
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I'ma, comma, big belly punanny momma harmer |
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Bag a cute, so |
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NIGHT troops, |
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I'm all abouttwo scoops, |
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I cut loose, just me and a few troops |
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To handle static to me is automatic |
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I never panic or stall, |
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I'm gigantic so yes, y'all |
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ChorusUhh, king of the big boys, bigger boys, don't even matter |
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Save all the chitter chatter, |
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I make em split and scatter |
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I keep em goin for blocks, |
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I never ran from cops |
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I roll with my flock, and get props from dreadlocks |
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I treat a mic like a bad habit, |
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I grab it |
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I gotta have it |
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A funky junkie flippin styles is automatic |
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I freak a beat like a prostitute, |
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I'm always in hot pursuit |
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I'm tryin to get lots of loot, lots of boots |
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Do jungle rocks like a hustler moving cracklike a muscl-er microphone damager handin ya rough like a wrang-ler |
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Sew up cities with girls of pretty, known for the nitty grittymy flavor, is major, you're itty bitty |
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Chorus: repeat to end |