[Intro: Dom Kennedy]
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Ya'll thought we was playin huh?
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HellaGood... Polyester the Saint
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I told you we was the future of this street shit
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[Hook: Polyester the Saint]
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Can I blow yo mind, uh oh uh oh [x8]
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[Verse 1:]
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[Polyester The Saint:]
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It's a clear sunny day in LA with the top back
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Bumpin that 25th Hour, oh yes I still got that
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Doublin up my stack, I got that green on contact
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Anybody need it we can met on Bronson
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But if you get caught then me don't know nothin
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[Dom Kennedy:]
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What that shit you said "P"
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[Polyester The Saint:]
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Me don't know nothin
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From Long Beach to Compton
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Anywhere between, Holla at ya boy if you need that lean
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[Fades in to Dom on "lean"]
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[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
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Lean on me I got that good shit
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Good shit, Good shit
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And I'm so available cause I just don't be lookin
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I'm gone be her favorite, she can't get a better one
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I had me a bad bitch, came back with a better one
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They don't make em like me, she say she gone get her one
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Panties drippin wet tell her yes I could get her some
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You can ask yo home girl, she know I be doin thangs
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I don't got no tool box, but she know I be screwing thangs
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Taste like bubblegum, she know I be chewin thangs
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Shorty swing my way, songs that you would sang
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Like Poison, Poison
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I be hearin voices
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Bittin on my neck all night and she be makin noises like
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[Girl talks:]
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Yeah, like we always do nigga
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Dom, I got you baby
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Who these kids think they playin with
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VIP never payin shit
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Liemert Park where we stay and shit
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Wine cold the trees rolled
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Shoes match the bag
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We ain't worried bout the tag
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These niggas want what they can't have
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Everytime we rollin out
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They know what it's about
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If you quit goin fresh
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They gone forget how to dress
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But they still keep followin yo steps
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Dom Kennedy, Past, Present, and next year
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Hellagood Intermission
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Dom Kennedy |