Tommy Chrome
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Oh this Domain Pain
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So elegant
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Owww
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Gotta love this smooth shit man
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It's ya boy Biggavel', yeah
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[Verse 1:]
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I told them bitches, "Come and see me"
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They be actin' like it ain't nuttin', I know them niggaz need me
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I was givin' 'em the loot, but them niggaz done blew it
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I was worried 'bout movin' coca than steady selling units
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I was runnin' through the streets
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Steady runnin' through bitches like I was water
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Hit up them, 60 for a quarter
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Had the nigga coppin' bags, fuckin' up all the scratch
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I'm a dump him off that Mac, I'll dump him off and pack
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I'm a dump it any nigga thinkin' he a thug
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Spend most of my nights drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout the drugs
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That my momma used to smoke, yo' mommy smked it too
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Suckin' dick for a couple dollars, I bet she liked to swalla
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That shit makes me wanna holla, now I'm poppin' my collar
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I don't know what you heard, but Biggaveli 'bout a dollar
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You niggaz ain't got a clue
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Silver Surfer coming and you ain't even gotta move
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Baby just cruise
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[Chorus:]
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Everybody knows my claim to fame
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(Everybody knows my claim to fame)
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Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
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(Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game)
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Everybody knows these niggaz is lip sing-in'
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Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
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[Verse 2:]
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I done steady talk and I stroll, all this Sour D is starting to take a toll
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Nigga I'll take ya hoes right from under you
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Nigga they don't want you, I'm a come confront you
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Both 50's of Sour and a Von though
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Put it ya pawn though
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I'm waterproof like the Columbian poncho, the head honcho
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Baby I'm the Boss Don, come slores
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Stuntin' through the NY, frontin' all kinda whores
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Rolly rocky like dinosaur, Jurassic
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Errthing I hop on is a classic, know he love them glasses
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Know he love them asses, baby get your pussy up
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Smelling kinda funny, had to dushy up
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Toughest niggaz envy, couldn't push me up
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I don't need you fools, cocksucka got stingier
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Copped a AM B, cause I'm frizzier
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Don't say shit to me, I ain't playin' trick
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Hit ya with' the caine shit, look at how he play with' it
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Oww
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[Chorus:]
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Everybody knows my claim to fame
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(Everybody knows my claim to fame)
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Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
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(Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game)
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Everybody knows these niggaz is lip sing-in'
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Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
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Lip Singin
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Max B |