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Yo yo |
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Y'all respect my tour bus |
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We got whores with no drawers ready to do all four of us |
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Wildin bustin big bags of Ruffles |
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Show money rubber band'd up in the duffle |
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With dirtball niggaz that steal cake from stores |
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Boostin niggaz that pop tags in the mall |
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True spot hoggers used a few stockings |
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Niggaz hand over the cash when heat's to they noggin |
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I sing a lil' lullaby who gon' testify |
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The way a gruesome murder been televised |
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Stupid My name still ring in the streets though |
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Eighty-six used to slip crack through the peephole |
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Biscuit like vaseline if I was a crook |
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In rap I'm past the cream brand more lean |
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If you niggaz complain of sore throats |
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Shove the gun in they mouth throat got scratched |
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They suckin on Halls yo |
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Yeah yo |
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Yo this verse is like leavin the gas on |
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Hog-tie a nigga for his bread have the Hefty bag on |
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By any means a cheddar king |
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Got a '98 kid's voice on smooth like Lenny Green |
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Word to my mother I air y'all niggaz out |
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Bigger chromers for the one who got the bigger mouth |
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("Shout shout I'm talking to you c'mon ") |
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Go 'head and try me you know you a bird |
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You could be on (Gangland) wit'cha face all blurred |
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Skull deaded up slumped over the curb |
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Just watch next time how you write your words |
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Leave you hangin like your last name |
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Or a old man's nuts that sag with no shame |
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Payback's a bitch; yeah I smash y'all berries |
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'Fore they find you dead in your (Little House on the Prairie) |
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Yo I can do this on crutches black with no legs |
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Both arms in a sling push me on stage |
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Style still linger in the air like Glade |
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Girls my early 20's I used to run trains |
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Chill I got next go behind Dirt |
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Sometimes I had to chill instead get neck |
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Rich chandelier gown all over my flesh |
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'Bout to throw ladies to Haiti peace to Wyclef |
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Blowed y'all cream never throw dollar bills up |
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You know we window baggin that krillz up |
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Fingertips hurt puttin that work in |
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Move that white in bulk nigga like Jergens |
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New rappers need to skip town |
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This the East coast music Grandpa Ghost is around |
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Icon tellin y'all now |
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Be out before dawn 'fore shit get wild |
