[M.Bleek]
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That's right, Up front and personal
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[Chorus]
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that?
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that?
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
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[Verse 1]
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Yo, light the treez up, my hoez, D cupped, G's up
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Memph Bleek, nigga, what?!?
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Ride shotgun in the range,
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bitches pay the price for thangz, rock ice and chains
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Yo they change under the weather, it got a little cold, too iced out
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You can hardly see the gold,
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that's the way a nigga rock now, don't stop now
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Still on the block now, shorty, hold the glock down
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Only thingz changed, the bitches I pressed,
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the way they fit in the dress
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Like A¡®em big in the breasts,
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shoes gotta be the shit, don't walk in kicks
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Yo you rollin wit the Memph, twitch the dutch and split
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Break the fuck out, bang, back a truck out,
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often see the rims these bitches'll bug out
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You know what though?
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I don't give a fuck though, Still in the cut, let the .44 blow
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[Chorus]
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that?
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that?
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
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[Verse 2]
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Yo, it's all about a brick kid, gettin bent kid, slide wit a chick kid
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Where the benz kid? Creep on it, make catz sleep on it
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You know what your song lack, Bleek on it
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It's straight for stacks, where you hatin cats
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World premier type broad, I'ma make you that, stay shapin that
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Yeah, make a stack, show them niggaz where they girls be fakin that
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What you think of THAT? Where my niggaz at?
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We all around the streets where them figures at
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New Acc, put the top down, nigga, crack sold out now
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Where it's at? Ball out now, straight to the morgue, play? Yo we ball
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Y'all gon hate till I fall so I spray till I'm gone,
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gotta push the coupe and do what he do
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I ride in the truck, I'm high nigga, wha?
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[Chorus]
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that?
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
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Where my niggaz at?
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Where my bitches at?
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I love these streets, what you think of that?
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My whole team rock rocks, we don't speak to cats (Uh)
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I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
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What you think of that? What you think of that? (Uh Oh)
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I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that? (Uh Oh)
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[Jay-Z]
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Know niggas ain't frontin like i'm a clown or sumthin
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Like I don't get down or sumthin
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Like I don't tote a 4 pound of sumthin
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Round here frontin like my shit don't sound like nuttin
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Like I ain't got the crown or suttin
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Like I ain't the nigga you base ya life on
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I guess i ain't the reason you got that ice on
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Like I ain't the muthafuckin dude wit the shoes
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I guess I ain't the reason you rhyme the way you do
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Like I ain't the nigga who mastered all flows
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And the reason they can't sell them four point O's
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Like I ain't 5 mill, and what do ya joint go?
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Excuse me? Nigga don't confuse me
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I ain't one of you rappers who got a deal
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I'm one of the few niggaz spittin it and got it for real
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And even if you hatin, you gotta knock it in yo wheels
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| And the day that i stop it |
