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Uh ah ah, oh, ah ah ah |
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Check it out |
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Flipmode squad, '98 |
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Raw deluxe, check it out y'all |
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I be the street kid, the brother your momma freak wit |
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Put your people on if y'all know how to keep a secret |
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When I get money you know I like to keep it |
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How I get money others are tryin' to peep it |
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Flipmode, will be winners you wanna form a team wit |
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The big money figures, the ones to plot the scheme wit |
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The brothers who be used to gettin' money frequent |
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The ones, I would always measure up my triple beams wit |
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Until they start takin' my people to the precinct |
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That's all back in the day yo, that ain't nuttin' recent |
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'Cuz nowadays we see women we like to speak wit |
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Eat wit, lay 'em down and sleep wit |
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Type of women make a brother wanna keep it |
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Shorty be so exotic she lookin' decent |
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Lotta corny niggaz be offerin' whack free shit |
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I can't hold the heat no more yo, I gotta release it |
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What y'all gonna do? |
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Don't you know we always comin'' through, me and my crew |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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To all my dogs that stay bloody, well around in the 500, all day |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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C'mon |
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Now every time that I meet a sucka who's fronted, it's aight |
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Gettin' money and everybody want it |
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Smoke a big blunt, get myself all fucked up |
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Fall on the floor, gotta call my X-500 |
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Iceberg-5 where you at? |
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No need for alarm |
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Right now I'm cruisin' to the sound of my enhanced CD-ROM |
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Hurry up 5, yo you know it's about to get thick |
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I see this cat away behind my back about to do a stick |
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Tell me where you at, I will be there in 10 seconds flat |
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You know I got your back, I'll be there just in time to counteract |
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Sometimes I might even forget crew, my X-5 bulletproof |
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I turbo boost, and blast right through in the ceiling and in the roof |
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Comin' through, hittin' you and knockin' other suckas tooth's |
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Full speed ahead like we runnin' a toll booth |
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Produce more flavor that very fine juice |
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Call a truce, on me and my people and let loose |
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All my ladies in the place to be |
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Gettin' money while they next to me, lemme see |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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All my people just wave your hands |
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Gettin' money all across the land, one time |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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C'mon |
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Release the heat, we lettin' lose to the extreme |
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Me and the Iceberg X-5, bounce from the scene |
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Recline my seat, rock to the beat |
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Lyrical artist, microphone scarred up in the heat |
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Blowin' up the spot that we hittin', know what I mean? |
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Got you hopin' we keepin' you people up like caffeine |
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Fly guillotine, seeing everything on my little computer screen |
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From here to Philippines |
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Keep it movin', we never run out of gasoline |
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Gas me, your arson, but lookin' kerosene |
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Me and my 5 be runnin' the mission you never seen |
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Hot shit, makin' ya suckas forever fein |
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Anyone of you comin' you better come clean |
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Hit you with an overdose of more rhyme amphetamine |
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Got you eye bloodshot you need vision |
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People in wylin', I think you need to wreak the sirene |
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What y'all gonna do? |
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Don't you know we always comin'' through, me and my crew |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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To all my dogs that stay bloody, well around in the 500, all day |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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C'mon |
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All my ladies in the place to be |
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Gettin' money while they next to me, lemme see |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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All my people just wave your hands |
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Gettin' money all across the land, one time |
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Lemme here you say, "Fire it up", say, "Fire it up" |
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(Fire it up, fire it up) |
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C'mon |