[talking]
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Yeah, Lil' Flip, I'm one deep this time
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We ain't scared man, how many times I gotta
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Tell you niggas we ain't scared, yeah
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We keeping it gangsta (gangsta) believe that
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(believe that) popping collars (popping) you know
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(you know) yeah (yeah)...
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[Lil' Flip]
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Look I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't scared of no hoe
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I come to my show, and knock you out on the front row
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You on the flo', cops coming
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Lil' Flip is standing here, I'm not running
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I'm a man nigga, I need ten grand nigga
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If you want my verse, put it in my hand nigga
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Got a Benz that's blue, got a tan Range Rover
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And I like my c.d., to change over
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I push Benzes, on 20 inch Lorenzes
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Never get out my money, and I never will spend it
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I save some, put a little away
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Yeah it's a sunny day, but what about the rainy days
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Cause when it's a rainy day, I gotta have that re-up
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Money my nigga, cause I need my money
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It ain't funny, it ain't a joke, it ain't no game
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If you play with my change, I put some change on your brain
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You feel me mayn, you feel my pain, I need mine
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Before I sign a contract, I gotta read mine
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I'm just a young nigga, can't be a dumb nigga
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I'm so thoed I got game nigga, I can fuck a nun nigga
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I'm Lil' Flip, and the game is perfected
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I'm the referee, your ass just got ejected
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I'm the President, you know my residence
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I graduated '99, so I'm intelligent
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I got a Navigator, I got a calculator
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I know these niggas know, I got that crib with elevators
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Spiral chairs, and big ole maze
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I got a big Excursion, on big ole Blaze
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We chop chop hoes bop bop, back in the days
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Niggas use to break dance, and pop lock
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Now we play hop scotch, but if you play with my money
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My nigga, I come and spray or pop blocks
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Break niggas take niggas, look for the fake niggas
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Step on it so fast, he a cake nigga
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A weak nigga, a freak nigga
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I got them books, you can call me a geek nigga
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Cause I'm a hustla, balla, gangsta, dope dealer
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20 inch Sprewells, riding on my 4 wheeler
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Just went to Mobilia, just to get mo' scrilla
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I got my money, I don't depend on no nigga
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Cause if I don't work, then I don't eat
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Yeah I graduate, sometimes a nigga had to cheat
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I cheated on my hoes, cheated on my tests
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But I'm the pimp nigga, I must confess
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So pay attention, when I spit my rhymes
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Cause Lil' Flip, I'm always shining
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Always grinding, time I was telling
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Nigga my pockets swelling
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[Yung Redd]
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They wanna see something new, well nigga stay tuned
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I cruise through, in a all blue H2
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Them rims big, so I'm sitting on them shag shoes
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The white kids, say the black dude is that cool
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I'm such a fool, I should open up a school
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And teach some of these dudes, how to ride 22's
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Try to figure me out, but you don't have a clue
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Just follow my lead, y'all do as I do
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Yeah I'm still in your hood, like run down houses
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From the burbs to the projects, we got em bouncing
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Pass the swisha, I'm with my nigga Flippa
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My truck sit higher than heels, on a stripper
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You got a heater, better keep it with you
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It's fucked up, blind niggas can't peep the picture
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Plus the fo' fever, guaranteed to leave you
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Flat on the pavement, taking your last breather
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[talking]
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Yeah, I had to do that for my niggas
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Know I'm saying, everybody
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Off the dome, off the brain
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I'm all known like a pen to the pad nigga, yea
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We Ain't Scared (Remix)
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Lil' Flip |