Intro/Chorus: (*sample of Queen's "Sail Away Sweet Sister"*)
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Hey little babe, you're changin
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Babe are you feelin sore?
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Ain't no use in dancin
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Don't wanna play no more
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*repeat x3*
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Verse 1: Drayz
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Well yo, yo, waddup?
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Boo, how ya doin? Let's go walk and talk
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See I ain't about to hawk, I plans to make this short
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See I been (where?) in the sewer liggity layin with the crew (true)
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and wiggity watchin all the changes that you're goin thru
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Now walk, first of all we all can tell you're feelin sore
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and that's for sure, niggity now raw like how you was before
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I saw you last year, change from the past year
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Hit the fast gear, kniggity knew you couldn't last here
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You piggity past here, higgity had to hold you down
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but then you turned around and stiggity started standing cross town
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You gettin a bad name in the fast lane
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Gettin a bad frame, niggity not the same and that's a damn shame
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Chorus (x2)
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Verse 2: Skoob
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Yo
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Shorty rappin what the deal? Iggity ain't heard from me in a while
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See, once a man and twice a child but in your case it's wiggity wild
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Let's break the ice and liggity light this weed
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Remember you was schoolin me when you was only a seed
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Now it's time to school you cos see I'm a nigga that's true
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If we ain't see it in the streets, my crew, we heard it from you
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A few couldn't understand cos you was raised in the street
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To each his own, whiggity where you layed your hat was your home
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None see the shining sea, you been the star on TV
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See I only knew you by face til I met my nigga P
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Piggity put me on to you, tiggity told me to shine
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So when you had the time, iggity I had the rhyme
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Started runnin with them kids and keepin up with them trends
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I never took it as a diss cos me and you was just friends
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But now your man's got you on some other garbage
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C. Deloris Tucker got you thinkin murder charges
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Plus them same cats flipped on you, dissin you
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Cos you're sample says "You ain't original", I wanted to get rid of you
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But who would figure you would try to play both sides?
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You honey rides, you look at your reflection through my eyes, no lies
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Chorus (x2)
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Verse 3: Drayz, Skoob
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And naw man
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Now some people are tryin to ban you but they don't understand you
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Like me and my man do, when all the drama that you ran thru
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(So thankyou) for the Benz, thankyou for the rims and Timbs
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Thankyou for the friends, thankyou for the ends that I spend
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Thankyou for the weed and all the times you took me overseas
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and thankyou for the dreams and all the fans that I please
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Thanks from all hardcore, thanks for lettin me be a member
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and thanks for lettin me rock your party, shorty just remember
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I'll be tender when you're weared, for you's a diamond in the rough
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You want the fuck, I know you feel sore but higgity hush
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Biggity baby you diggity don't try
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We're gon' held you down til the diggity day that we die
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Chorus (x2)
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Change (CD only)
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Das EFX |