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Little Bruce: |
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I got Now and |
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Later, bubble gum and sour candies |
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With a trunk load of cookies like |
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Amos and Andy |
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Got the bud from |
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Hershey and |
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Mr. M&M And me and |
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Willy Wonka is old school friends |
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It's the american dream |
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On the triple beam |
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Little Bruce got the bomb ass cookies and cream |
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And I'm servin' more kids than |
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Chuck E. Cheese |
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And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 |
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G's B-Legit: |
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It's the big time billa |
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Sucka side killa |
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Real about the fetti |
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No Ben baby?? |
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Got a truck load baby for the hillside ride |
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Bombbay all the way from the |
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Bay we slide |
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Through your hood |
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Gettin' off our goods |
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Fiendin' for a knot |
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We put it in the box |
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We got a brand new batch |
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And we put in the smash |
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Better get it 'cuz we sellin' out fast |
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Chorus: You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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If you wanna ball please |
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If you wanna stack cheese |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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B-Legit: I got variety packs |
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Hits so fat |
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And that's platinum status |
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I'ma let you have it |
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It's on for a little bit or nathin' at all |
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I'm going wholesale |
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I needs mail from all |
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C-Bo: Suitcase full of |
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G's 400SC |
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It's the candy man with all the cream |
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I put the candy on the triple beam |
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The ziplock baggies |
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Distributin' to the nation to have your whole crew cavied |
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Now fools want to blast me because |
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I'm ballin' ' |
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Cuz got more cream than 31 flavors at |
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Baskin Robbins |
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Slangin' thangs for 16 9 for half |
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Got ya flyin' to the |
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Westside to double up your cash |
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Little Bruce: |
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I'm playin' chase with the |
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FEDS And got the |
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DA's pissed |
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They raided my spot |
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Shot both my |
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Pits' While |
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I was in Atlanta smokin |
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Swisher Sweets loungin' |
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Countin' hundred thousand in the |
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Lexus clowin' |
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Chorus You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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If you wanna ball please |
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If you wanna stack cheese |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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Answering |
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Machine: What's happening? |
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You reached |
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Sik Wid It slash |
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Jive. Leave your name and number at tone. |
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I'll get writ back at you. |
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Playa, we at the |
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All-Star game in |
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San Antonio. |
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You and Bruce meet us here and don't to forget to bring it. |
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Little Bruce: |
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I hit the |
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All-Star game with a thang my back pack |
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And on no train we rollin' nice ass |
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Cadillacs |
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The north star system on 100 spoke |
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Daytons I smokes big with |
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Reider and |
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Gary Payton |
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Behind the back door where ballers be livin' |
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Transactions on nation-wide television |
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C-Bo: I'm down to make cheese |
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Slangin' straight cream |
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In the land of milk and honey |
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On a mission about the money |
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Breakin' down in quarters |
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Saran wrappin' acorss the border |
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In my 500 |
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Ben behind the '96 |
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Explorer B- |
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Legit: I pull the keys out my pocket |
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And I started to |
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G Bo-Loc back seat strapped down with heat |
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Track after track |
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Unit after unit |
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Runnin' straight through it |
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It ain't nothin' to it |
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It's kind of like me sprung out on doves |
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And when you buy dope you better but it from us |
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Chorus: You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
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If you wanna ball please |
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If you wanna stack cheese |
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You gotta buy dope from us |
