Class is now in session... ghetto activity
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Dats right... time to raise the garage {Oww} and pull out large
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{Ooh ooh}... ha ha... quiet money gangstas baby
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{Take it to em baby}... fresh out the driveway
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{Take it to em baby, baby}... rollin' n holdin'
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[Hook:]
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I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I'm up in the whip
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And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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You know what it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya diiiiig
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You know who it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... we always on phenomenal shit
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[Verse 1:]
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I'm a 4th handman, postman calculating plenty paper
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The slab full of grass I'm feelin like a landscaper
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Old school critical stash and digital dash
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71' top down welcome to my history class
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The watch real spiffy, the jeans $650
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The Lac' Cincinnati Red call it Ken Griffey (Grifffffey)
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I'm on them big rims slow down in front of me
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Black skin, Yellow Gold, lookin' like a Bumble Bee
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Super tight, chrome pipes tell me can u picture this
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I'm a show u how to make the slab look ridiculous
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The seats perferarted, the wood decorated
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My car kill relationships that's why them suckers hate it
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I'm in the Welch's Grape Dark Purple if u missed it
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Soft leather Light Tan Hungry Jack biscuits
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I'm known for holdin' boy rollin' up another kind
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Fresh out the shop and on the streets feein blow ya mind
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[Hook:]
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I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I'm up in the whip
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And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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You know what it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya diiiiig
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And You know who it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... we always on phenomenal shit
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[Verse 2:]
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Chevrolet suburban, 26 perelli tires
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It's Charcoal Gray at midnight it hurt ya eyes
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Swisha House crime family, H-Town wise guys
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The Lexus value meal the rims come supersized
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Slab is commercial, the foreign is a posterboard
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Ya outta line tryna fix up a Honda Accord
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I'm a show u how to pull up in cut a curb
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I'm a show u how to make that thang look superb
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Grain in ya left fist, cup in ya right hand
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Air conditioner on 60 nigga I ain't playin'
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In a Fruit Punch Impala, Root Beer Cutlass
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Pineapple Cush with the Strawberry Crushes
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Mink floors, Black n White feelin' like a Polar Bear
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Troopers on the Interstate so I ain't even goin there
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Avalanche All Black same color Ashanti's
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DTS Cadillac and I don't need company
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[Hook:]
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I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I'm up in the whip
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And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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You know what it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya diiiiig
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And You know who it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... we always on phenomenal shit
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[Verse 3:]
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Graduated too kool, comin' outta slab school
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Hit the black top in watch out for the damn fool
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I'm switchin' gears and pullin' off on the regular
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15's bangin' baby don't call it cellular
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Ain't no Noss because it's touch screen new
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It's spaceage visual it all equal blue
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Boys playin catch up, welcome to Millenium
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7 figure hot rods and cozy condomeniums
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Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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I'm a show ya how to make the slab look ferrocious
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I'm a make' em fold, then teach' em hold
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Then I might just pull up ridin' Rolex Gold
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[Hook:]
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I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I'm up in the whip
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And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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You know what it is
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Ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya dig... ya diiiiig
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You know who it iiiiiiiiis
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Ya dig... ya dig... we always on phenomenal shit
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I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I'm up in the whip
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And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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Phenomenal
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| Lil' Keke |
