[girl on Chorus}
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Is dat yo chic the bitch grabbin
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on that nigga dick is dat yo chic
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[x2]
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[Lil Flip]
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The south bring alot of flow
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ya know we got alot of hoes
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we make them bitches drop that
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shit own dont to tha floor
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fuck dem whores who think they
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run shit i make numba 1 hits
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dey make flops they acutaly make
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that shit that be called "not real hip hop"
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T.I. be fellin on tha cops shake dem drades
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like ya got tha mops for da heads ohhh
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[Doe]
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Ya know we back drippin stains
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plus we be switchin lanes Maybach
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do big things ohh fuck got my gat
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loaded on my wasit we do that h-town stomp
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then we 2 step to tha bass everybody in h-town
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got that gat on they waist you know how we do
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we aint no fools back again Loaded 4 10's
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4-4 blow as high as the sky ya know im ride till
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i die take yo chance and get a piece of da pie
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every nigga gone ride till they die
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[Chorus]
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[Dj Drama Talking]
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That was a hot freestlye but now we
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got tha illest coming up the offical
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king koopa changing color lizard he is
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a rap god you know who im
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talking about....
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[Chamillonaire]
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You know that feelin' you get when you in love, what do ya call it?
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I don't know but I only feel like that when I open my wallet
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Wanna be hard..retards actin' like they ain't fraud
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Open ya mouth so I can drag ya feet and cut my yard
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Broke niggaz always tryna tell ya how to get a dollar
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Shut up when the heat holla, run hollow tips follow
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Like prank callers..yall niggaz need to hang it up
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no Biggie, I'll take his Shyne like ya nickname was Puff
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Ay, controversy sells..and I know I was wrong
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But you bia bia's need to listen to that Lil' Jon song
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This ain't no sisqo thong song, we the voice of the streets
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So in order to keep the peace, gotta keep a piece
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Just kiddin', don't touch guns, guns will kill
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And that's real, when you still use ya dumb tongue to squill
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Don't get mad, don't take everything seriously
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But if ya rappin and lookin' for a rapper to fear, it's me
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Chamillion the Mixtape Messiah, get duct-taped and tie ya
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to the table, open ya mouth and make ya eat barbed wire
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sandwich, man this boy got to be signed
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If he's not, then Russell want me to sign his dotted-line
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Nope, maybe next bitch ass niggq, underground I'm found
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Sharks swimmin' in the dark, ya talk down now drown
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So I'ma continue, to rule move get out the way
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While the chrome metal 'copter blades keep spinnin' for days
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[chorus]
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The block gets..bled red like a leg in a ant bed
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My twanks make a crippled girl turn her damn head
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Hakim' cause a scene when I drop my screens
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Got more green then mean green sippin' a green cup of lean
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in a green limousine, I impress myself
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Might spit game to a nun just to test myself
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Won't pour up a fourth
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Sho' I'll throw up the fourth
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Fa'sho I'll show up to four
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And bleeh blow up the show
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Whoa!, ice bright man
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Like a night-light man
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Ice white like the head-lights on a white van
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As bright as a white man
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With a light tan
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Ice bright as the skin on Michael Jackson's right hand, nigga
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Goddamn ohh! I impress myself
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I'm so throwed I need a catchers mit to catch myself
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How much you niggaz wanna bet you'll never get my wealth
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I'll rather play a solo game of dice and bet myself
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Whoa hold up Ron C I just won me a G
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Lucky me I'm the nigga that wannabe's wannabe
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i'm tellin' ya, ohh nigga I impress myself
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So many hoes on my dick I gotta stretch my belt
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Nigga ya better go handcuff ya honey dip quick
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My lips don' touched mo' female lips then lipstick
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My car got more butter then a bunch of biscuits
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I get chicks while you get dissed and get dismissed
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I get kissed like I was under missle toe on christmas
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Paul Wall don' got diamonds imported on his kicks
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Ron C is using platinum turntables for this mix
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I walk around with a chain that's bigger then slick ricks
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Warfare and lick 6 we never ride bareford
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Ride Ac or Jag or maybe a black ford
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Ridin' round with a gat on the damn dashboard
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Oh No!, sab war comin' in through the backdoor
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fuck dem whores you know how we get down ohhhhh nooo!
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