it's mines i want that give me that
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ricky shake the party screamin "where the remy at"
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spinnin like some rims on some daytons and vouges
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and my my my how the indo goes
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freeze like a frosty with the cappucino taste
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nickname my product like cookies in the cake
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like damn baby I'm lovin' your beautiful face
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but my fillmoe heart got my whole mindstate
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so illegal like moonshine ryme design
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temper like a phoneix when i open my eyes
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and mash on it crash on it blast on it
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count your money put your stash on it cash on it
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bring your lifejacket cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down
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bring yo life jacket cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown
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rapid fire from the empire wit no desire
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walking on a tightwire born again liar
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you might not understand my love for rap
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but until then show me where the money's at
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and my tigers want cognac kovosia
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clownin on freaks anytime of the day
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with no pause no shame no game no blame
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tearin' up the streets in my all star chucks
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i'ma liquidate em all wit unforgetable paragraphs
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it was all for the money so we took the wrong path(POW)
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I got bullets that'll crack the sky
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hit nacys for a burger milkshake and frys
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"nicky why" is what they say when I hit the set
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with no reply I'm gettin' high so they gots to geuss
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but bring a lifejacket cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down
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bring a lifejacket cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown
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dot dot dotta dot
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dot dot dotta
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dot dot dotta dot
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dot dot dotta
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da messy getin crazy lookin like a cry baby
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bacardi at the party for the flyest young lady
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i told you about the frostys wit the cappucino taste
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but what about the cats wit the gats in ya face? check it
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luxery weapons facsinate the brain
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baby get your ticket we on soul train
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with nicky nicky raps raps nicky nicky rymes
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nicky nicky caps caps nicky nicky crimes
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i mob through the city as i crank the beat
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fire up tuff on the gangsta streets
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steer to the reer like a clear alear jet
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hit the corner like a shadow with the grey siloette
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like rex what's next
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i gotta keep it bumpin
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i gotta clown something when the hoes start frontin
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and why i stay high off mary j. blige
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and when theres a drought all birds do fly
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all through the air 'till they hit yo set
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and if you talk too much then you will get wet
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but bring a life jacket cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown get down
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bring a lifejacket'cuz you just might drown
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have you ever seen the tears of a clown
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(ohhhohhohh ohh hahahaha your killin' me man
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hohoho your killin me hahahaha ohh shit)
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Tears Of A Clown
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Andre Nickatina |