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作曲 : Juan, Tech N9ne |
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I'm all about the cash, down to get the ass5-6 the spot homie smoking grass |
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Pass me the drink watch a ************* get towed down |
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Tech gave the low down |
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Now it's time to put the hoes down |
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I came and questions got the ************* |
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Guessing 'bout the ************* ****** the white too quick |
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Nothin' but a trick ************* now |
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I'm on another journey |
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Had no rub', hope the ************* don't burn me |
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Ten hours away, then |
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I'm on my way to |
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Cali L.ATo make |
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Gs, pretty ******* and palm trees35 south 40 going west15 the opposite of north on a quest[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne] |
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Hittin' prospect straight bro |
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Looking for some |
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Kansas City hoes to poke |
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But rellish floats my boat |
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Keep a ************* for live in my pocket |
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I gotta get mine |
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Keeping suspicious middle niggers behind my line |
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Rewind my rhyme, |
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Nina with many ****** styles |
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Pack my bag now |
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I'm out pal |
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Kick it with some biancas up in |
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Oklahoma stayin' over for one night |
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Hit it right then |
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I'm out, no diggity no doubt |
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Rich man suits,? her face off in the pillow |
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The next morning dippin' met some biancs in |
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AmarilloGive me the number bianc so that when we come back through |
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Play some questions with you two, off in the poo-poo, ooh-ooh40 west, to |
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Alberquerque on through the |
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Arizona hittin' corners who can see me who, 3 |
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DQIs down with us, you can say what you say |
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Kansas City all day, offer rellish on my way to |
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L.A[Hook - Tech N9ne & (Don Juan)] (2x) |
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On our way to |
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CaliAll we want is the palm trees a pretty ************* (and become rich) |
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Rogue dogs we come to bring the fury (make it dash to L.A.) |
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Turn Cali to |
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Missouri[Verse 3 - Don Juan] |
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We hit the highway, the fly way |
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Doing ************* *************s waste no time |
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Make a pit stop bumpin' old school hip-hop |
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Midwestside never flip-flop |
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*************s get dropped, all about the rellish when we creep |
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Stopped in |
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Oklahoma City got us a suite |
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Gave *************s much love, passed much bud |
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Come here baby get at me show what you made of12 20 north-west, a little get together |
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Beautiful ladies, nobody shady |
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Down-ass homies, nobody phony |
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Everything was dandy |
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So wassup to my homegirls |
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TammyTachey and |
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Tez, right too thick |
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Misery *************s, right too sick |
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We gotta make that group |
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We gotta jet, seven forty seven style |
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Oh *************t, eleven hundred mo' miles[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne] |
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L.A. two-way my on |
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The chronic up in |
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L.A. we stayed high gone |
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Wake up show flows see hoes on the 405 |
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Already hell alive when |
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I arriveMidwest style no |
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Cristal just |
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Caribou Lou |
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Feel like |
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I'm an alien like |
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Mr. Sulu a new crew but who? |
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Them road dog *************s from |
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MizzizyWe rollin' on |
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Sunset mobbin' like we on prospect dizzy |
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What's the real dough, we got that real flow |
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You other busters coming fake like a dildo |
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And if you wanna try a ************* from the misery get with me |
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And me show you what the |
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Tecca Nina kill fo' |
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I'm out for stacks baby, creating plaques baby |
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After I'm making the rellish we can hit the sack maybe |
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Billboard live, rockin' hella heads at the |
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RoxyI'm off and can't a mother******* stop me |
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I'm off ************* |