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This is for my playas in the hood |
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Up to no good, let's kick it like we really should |
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It's just an ordinary day |
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(verse 1) |
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As i step on the scene, yo i'm steady maxin' |
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And i call up my boys 'cause i'm looking for some action |
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We need to kick it like we used to |
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Back in the days when we were known as a crazy crew |
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It's good to reminisce on the old days |
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When we used to kick it with the g's and the homies |
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I would go back, yo if i could |
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This is for my people that's still rollin' round in the hood |
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(chorus) |
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(verse 2) |
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Heads up on that ride she's a hottie |
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All the fellas break wide to summer bunnies |
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That's the way that we flex, yeah |
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Everyday on the o.g. set |
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But keep it smoove |
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I'll keep it smoove on the move spit to the hotties |
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On a late night move to flex their bodies |
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That's the way that we hang |
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On a regular doing our own thang |
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(bridge) |
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This is for the playas in the hood, up to no good |
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As we're rolling around , and we're doing our thang |
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This is for the playas in the hood, up to no good |
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As we're rolling around, and we're doing our thang |
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(chorus) |
