[Steele]
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Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin me
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Could it be because I'm magnetic, yet it gives me a fuckin headache
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Cuz it's pathetic when niggas jump on ya dick and sweat it
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But it gets hectic, when I set it off, by sick jazz niggas pop stressin
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Smif-N-Wessun, from the corner of my red eyes, I peeped you
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But you don't know, cuz I rock my rag real low, move slow
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Cuz you might get moved on, can't even get my crews on
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Without niggas puttin they screws on, shit ain't cool son
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Cuz soon one day I feel I'm gonna have to lay somebody for real
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A deal is, but Steele is strictly business
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So when dick riders slide around, I dismiss shit
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And get wit, Boot Camp Clik, how we flip shit
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On the regular, forever stay on our own dick
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[Chorus: Tek]
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, you twist up ganja
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, you big money spender
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, you no follower
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, for Jah Rastafari
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[Tek]
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I'm pullin you're coats to the side of the block, we've all been to
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See them on the corner when you're lookin out ya window
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The dick riders, on Dick Riders Boulevard
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You'se that large, and even got to look hard
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You got a couple probably at the crib as we speak
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In ninety now, ain't no woman town for the weak
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Don't laugh though, stress'll make a nigga hurt somethin
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Precede to get some yard weed cuz the dred is pumpin
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And as I approach and greetin by my cuz Roach
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"What up, ya high ass nigga, yo, you're shits the dope!"
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And then he just K.I.M., Keep It Moving, damn
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And now here comes the dick riders screamin "You da man"
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Until I turn my back, bet to quick to grab the gat
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The head dick rider said "I know where he live at"
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See that's what I'm talkin, suckin dick while you're walkin
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Now you'se the target of the Boot Camp stalk kids
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[Chorus: Tek]
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, you no cop blocker
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, you do ganja hot seller
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, for number 1 mama
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Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
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Lick off a shot, for the rebel winner
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[Steele]
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Aiyo Haktu (what up son?) You know money over there? (nah)
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The one who wan stare over here like I'm tried scared
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Me, or maybe check what I wear, see I represent lovely
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For my Timb tree to my D-I-C-K, every day, all day, we stay read up
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If you ride dicks, then shut up, keep it movin, cuz
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I'm fed up
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[Tek]
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You took the words right out my mouth, ST
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Got niggas ridin we, tryinna suck on these trees
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Pockets full of lent, hummers browner than shit
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Wanna suck and duck, cuz he's the neighborhood dick
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Rider, if I was a bag of smoke, would I be chocolate?
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It's Smif-N-Wessun, keep our dick out ya mouth kid
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Wipe Ya Mouf
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| Smif-N-Wessun |
