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My do laps around tracks to the days The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma, I use to pop the willy on my and gray sting ray It had maxed, I was with that had coochie
Bassum wasn't Starters, looking harder than niggas Hoes wore that exposed their figures Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the police Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get together with You wouldn't how deep it was, we all did shit together Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and step to The next cue, let's do it again,
That was mad was tall and phat was cold The days of Old and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round Play strike till sun down but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop down to Jew
Talking cat down on some gear, enough for a Polish in com fair I stare, at what use to be and think about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our father figure
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I got more rhymes then the Manor got folks had I went to McDowell, wearin' boats And penny loafers know I had the in mines We use to hoop in my yard but now I the rhyme
It's like rain drops, couldn't make our stop Skeeter will hit the same spot tore my shit down, get down, put your body in motion Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the Wrong with music by Andre Hatchet Or either Beat Box Ferris at them club parties be hot as hell and house stud would get, Find a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs so rare I like the music anyways and it was hoes there Was said to the best chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the best shit was to the loop
With your positions class crooked ass but still go the division (I that) Over Yamela's crib his old girl was at work Bust a smoothie on the spread but sill have on your shirt
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' bastard from protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and eats 'cause um be rollin'
I tuned into BMX and Farly on the tone master I took the 6 of the 28 to get home faster HBK was the only station that would fuck with rap You was on the shore by yourself castin' stay up act
What you could make of it, you was a gump they was shit Either fight or for it, we go to the lake and get full My drink there was and Red Bull I swimming in Avenlon and being in a pool
I I was cool with my Members only And a bold fade to wall greens to get The sport gray and And soft breasts As we got we would star crush and bang fags
Go to Marshals and change tags, I snagged niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, one I would call When I first got my three way callin', I caught tryin' to lie Home of the original gangbangers and nobody shot
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some eats um Niggas be