When in the streets I keep my heat on my seat, no doubt about it
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It's my Afrikan express I don't leave home without it
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Summertime just ain't known for the weather
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It's hot cause niggas bring out shit they put together
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13 to 14 7's can't miss
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But on some shit you got to let 15-8's twist
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Chevy trucks and 'em
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El Caminos anybody want Danas i got them for eight C-Notes
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All day long
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Gold or all chrome it's on
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You out to get 'em cause the tires come with 'em
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but they ain't for busters only hogs roll D's
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So keep yo' stocks on if you can't fade these
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Thousand in my pocket, yayo I rock it
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Keep my lond clean so the car hops can jock it hit the switch up and down
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Make the bumper drag the ground on the 'Shaw
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Every Sunday night just to clown on them thangs
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Get the hammer
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Be sure that yo strap ain't a jammer and as long
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As ain't nuthin' wrong then beat I'm on
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As I watch for the lick i got the switch to make me hit
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Front back side to side and three wheel shit
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Won't hesitate to let loose niggas broke the gang truce
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But I still roll my deuce that hang like a noose
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It don't stop for Mack, it's the same ol' same ol'
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Danas gold as I lay low, twisting like a tornado
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in that surplus gear like the G of the year
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Fuck the hour, it's all about the money and the power
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Ain't about set trippin' no bloodin' no crippin'
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Just dippin' hittin' switches knockin' hood rat bitches
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As I'm rollin' out of control and smoking humps
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Crank up the bumptie bumps 4 gates and square
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Dumps so I bang it, make the 20's slide when I swang it
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Lick it once lick it twice as nice
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when I hang it on them thangs
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D's I'm on 'em
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Killas they want 'em
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On them thangs...
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Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters and Doves
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Everybody got a plaque given pub to they car club
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Mafia for life individuals and Damus Ride
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Majestics and them niggas from the southside
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New school to old school get they ride on
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Bendin' corners caravaning like 50 strong
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In a Rag Top that and a hard top this
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Bustin ho's cause you can't miss if you let 'em twist
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So get you a set of them what we call Dana's
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And see for yo'self all the bitches they brang us
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cut the wheel right to left and make the ass end slide
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Now all the riders ride and skate from side to side
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On them thangs
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On Them Thangs
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| Mack 10 |
