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Ladies and gentlemen (Buh buh buh buh bip) |
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I have a special guest gangsta (Buh buh buh buh bip) |
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Back for the first time ya heard (Buh buh buh buh bip) |
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Along with Fresh |
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[Raps] |
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If you's a gangsta homey bop ya head, let 'em hang |
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I see ya shake it shawty, gon girl, do ya thang |
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Do the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring |
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Now everybody come together, join along and sing |
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[Chorus] |
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I'm from the ghetto homey |
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I was raised on bread and bologna |
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You can't come around here 'cause ya phony |
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Now keep it movin, move around, get off me |
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Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) |
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Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) |
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Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) |
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Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty |
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[Verse 1: B.G.] |
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Look, you know I been up in the game for a long time (time) |
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And Imma tell ya homey, it whatn't a easy grind (grind) |
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Been through this, been through that, been through everything (everything) |
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But I'm real, so I still manage to do my thing (yep) |
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I held it down every since I came through the do' (do') |
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Representin 504 'til the meat show (New Orleans) |
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You know the underdog always do it big |
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[Mannie Fresh] |
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Waaaaannnnhhh, it's the comeback kid |
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[B.G.] |
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I'm getting money, looking good, just look at the watch (bling) |
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Matter fact, take a look in the parking lot (daaammnnn) |
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I'm representin the blocks from the east to the west (west) |
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It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south) |
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Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked) |
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But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it) |
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All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up) |
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All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up) |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 2: B.G.] |
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Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block) |
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But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop) |
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But I don't care, that's nothin, grind don't stop (don't stop) |
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I'm on fire, still hustle when the block hot (hot hot hot) |
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I'm real, so I ain't never ever forgot (unh unh) |
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Mannie Fresh was the reason that I was so hot |
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And we again bout to go back to the top (to the top) |
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We gon have the rap game back on lock (on lock) |
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I'm a real "G", career ain't near over |
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Got flooded, still representin VL and Magnolia (VL) |
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Still represent the whole New Orleans |
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Get it right and keep it right, I'm the Heart of Tha Streetz |
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My reputation speak for itself, it's all good |
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Any state, any block dawg I'm all good |
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All my gangstas, gon put ya hands up (put 'em up) |
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And all my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up) |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 3: B.G.] |
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It ain't easy livin where the young die fast (fast) |
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It's either rap, or take a penitentiary chance (chance) |
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This rap shit too easy for me to go back |
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Ten for a piece of crack, fifty to rap on a track |
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But I ain't lyin, the streets call sometime |
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I could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound |
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And get 'em for bout two-hunned in H-Town |
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Forget it, I ain't even goin that route (fuck it) |
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I just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it (love it) |
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I hold it down, never bound, out of state thuggin' |
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I don't be trippin when the haters go to mean-muggin' (muggin') |
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I keep a strap in the hand so I keep stuntin' (stuntin') |
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Now it's known by the whole world who a joke (joke) |
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He ain't a man, he got dreads you already know (Wayne) |
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All my gangstas, gon put ya hands up (put 'em up) |
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And all my hot girls, back dat ass up |
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[Chorus] |
