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Yo, **** you! |
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Yo, y-yo .. |
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F-U-UCCCK |
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YOUUUUU! Yo yo yo, yo yo yo yo, **** you! |
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Yo yo yo yo yo **** you! |
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Yo, zim zeema, who got the keys to my |
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Beema? Jack move, that's how we act when we team up |
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Hey yo yo yo yo yo, stretch it out nigga |
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Let the mother****er pass us that blunt nigga |
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They heard what that nigga say, "Puff puff pass mother****er" |
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Yeah, "Puff puff pass mother****er" |
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Yo.. yo yo, yo, yo.. |
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Zim zeema, who got the key to my |
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Beema? Jack move, that's how we act when we team up |
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Throw your triple beam up, this is fish scale |
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I bailed out the county with counterfeit bills |
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My slang be high range |
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Brick City |
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Watch how you sniff son |
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I'm highly octane |
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All you hear is |
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BANG, BANG, |
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BANG, BANG |
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Yo, remember you bitch; shit, |
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I forget my last name |
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It's all about game, nuttin else, for delf |
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Walk through the woods then stomp on your foot |
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With high, |
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I take out any comp in the hood |
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Gorilla impact in this rap habitat get you steppin in your |
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Air Max - |
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BOUNCE! You cockin it back but where dat? |
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BOUNCE! I got a six pack of |
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Heineken and |
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Big Kap on the wheels |
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In two laps, |
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I give Stella |
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Her Groove |
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Back [Chorus] |
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My middle name must be |
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**** You Cause every time |
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I walk by niggaz be like, "F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!" |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat |
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My first name must be |
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He Ain't Shit |
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Cause every time |
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I'm in a car bitches be like, "He ain't shit!" |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat, |
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I'll be dat |
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Yo nigga, yo yo nigga |
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I heard the party goin on in there - |
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YEAH Well let me shake my stankin ass in there - |
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YEAH! Soon as |
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I walk in, dogs are barkin (ARF ARF ARF) |
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Haters play the back, |
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I stay in front like handicapped parkin |
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Startin arsons from, |
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Jerz to Arkan-sas me coughin out that dread apartment |
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Roll up to the jam with the front end bent up |
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Watch them chickens floatin, dip you in salmonella |
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I'm ghetto like |
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DND, ****in wit |
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D You be on |
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Banned From |
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TV Part II |
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I in a heartbeat, tiger, straight out the cup |
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You're light in the ass son, you weigh bout a buck |
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But I'm one-ninety physique, two-hundred and thirty-fo' pounds total when |
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I'm carryin the heat |
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Not platinum on wax but, platinum in the streets |
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Any nigga dat disagree, smack him in the teeth |
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Then I bag his little piece, rockin the ice |
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Give it to the projects for the rhyme of the night (Why you actin like dat?) |
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The weed made me do it |
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Devil's Advocate hot, can take days to do it |
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My crew do drugs that |
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Wayne Reed couldn't breathe |
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Dry me in the sun |
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I'll amount to ten keys |
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Redboned I'm bonin, |
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MC's be clonin |
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That's before |
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Doc stretch and mornin yawnin! [Chorus] |
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Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give |
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Niggaz and you bitches, puff puff give |
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Yo, yo If you gotta be a monkey, be a gorilla |
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It's four |
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A.M., I'm off a tab and still a world rap biller, push a big |
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Benz with a chickenhead drawers hangin from my antenna |
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I'll be god damned if a nigga take mine |
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On foot, shit, put rollerblades on |
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Mind your business, the nine with swiftness |
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I'll pull it, stretch it like |
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Fonda Fitness |
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I'm a "Everyday Nigga" like |
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I'm Toyota |
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Your A&R hope we don't drop the same quarta |
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Wrapped the puta, in a |
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Hefty Two- |
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Ply (Yo he ain't from Chi) |
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So haul ass back to |
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Utah [Chorus x2] |
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F-U-UCCCK |
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YOUUUUU! [Big Tigga from Rap City] |
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Yea yea yea yea yea |
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It's W **** |
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All Y'all radio, ya man |
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Big Tigga |
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I'll Be Dat, ya heard? |
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Yo! It's like thirty degrees down here in |
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D.C. All my niggaz strap the |
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Timbs up Get out the puffy coats and alla that |
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And I'll see all you chickenhead ass bitches at the club later |
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I'll be dere, heh.. |
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I'll Be Dat! |
