[Chorus:]
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Hold the ball 'cause you just might fumble
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Goin' about 90 baby comin' out the bay bridge tunnel
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God gimme G's on the double
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Prime time trouble
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Love to watch dope when it bubbles
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[Verse One]
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You must be dreamin, get a dictionary for the meanin'
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All up in the game like Willy Demon
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Straight up schemin, ...threats to a Motorola celly
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Make sure the weed bag is heavy
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I've never seen a vision of somethin' so rare
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It was right there and I still had to stare
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Two paint brushes for a masterpiece
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If steak's on the plate then I have to eat
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On it like a leopard, I'da chewy on you
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It's such a bazaar when you see me come through
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Vogues and Trues, Chuck Taylor shoes
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Don't ask me for no money, cause it really ain't coo
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[Chorus] x2
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[Verse Two]
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Street love(?) is crazy, sucka don't slip in the game
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Turn around baby what's your name
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Spark like a flame, do a Jesse James
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Hit you with somethin' that'll give you that pain
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But anyway, get what you got the unfriendly way
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It's like livin' and dyin' like J.F Kennedy
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Did you know if you control the chrome
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Then you control the dough, that controls the home
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Certified like a bank cheque, we'll take a rain check
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And what's next, the indo smelled like sex
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And it's fun, livin' my life on the run
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Shootin' at fuckers with a Black and Decker nail gun
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[Chorus] x2
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[Verse Three]
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I represent like a sinner, eat a breakfast meal at dinner
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Cheat just so I could be the winner
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Who cares if ya mad? Run and tell ya Dad
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I do a wrestle move then I put 'em in the crab, hah
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Put me in the date when you commit that crime
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If you get away best believe you'll shine
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(?) general reposed on your soul
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And then you start to talkin' and braggin' to hoes
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Hit the Cadillac with the beat on hit
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Quipto sips on the Hennessey fifth
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disrespect kahn, neva, nicky in newa leatha
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Forever man, gotta get the chedda, whateva
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[Chorus] x2
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God Gimmie G's
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| Andre Nickatina |
