[Background of Intro: repeat]
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"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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[Intro]
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Yo Scram you did your thing wit this one
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Shit! We're sounding real ignorant man (we are?! huh!)
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MH! How it go, huh huh (no no no)
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Jeah! it's one of what?! one of what?!
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One of wah wah wah, it's one of who?! one of who?!
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Hah hah.. yo yo
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[Verse]
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Now all my gangstas and my hustlers stacking bucks get up
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My trainees in West Indies in the cut get up!
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Lick off a shot if you're bumping wit Jae Millz
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And if the bouncer be like 'chill', tell em (no no no)
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Those dudes lame, we ain't the same as them
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My crew move, all shots our style like BIGs, Wayne and them
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But if them boys catch me slipping, I ain't naming them
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They ask for info, I'm like (no no no)
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My homeboys got bad tempers, and there's no controlling them
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So if you say you holding them, you better be unloading them
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Cause I'll have your Reverend standing up at your podium
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Your momma falling over him like (no no no)
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Plus recently I been watching a lot of cats
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Cause this game got me prepared for all types of acts
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I know you cats wanna see me laid flat
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That's why when you reach for daps I'm like (no no no)
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[Background: repeat]
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"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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Yeah! Ya know man? I'm just chilling though
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I'm just chilling, I know y'all hate me man
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I know y'all don't love me (rude bwoy!)
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For my peoples, this for my peoples, MH! (no no no)
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[Verse]
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Yo in school I was a rude boy
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Now I move around wit respect of rude bwoys
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Murderers and crude boys; So be cool boy
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Matter a fact, click clak, don't move boy! (no no no)
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My mens clap shit that sound like bombs when they blast off
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Pussy, you will have your thoughts on your dashboard
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Be careful brother you might get just what you asked for
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And I ain't talking rap dawg (no no no)
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Mi pesos short, no time for rhyming wars
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You talking bars, I'm talking more like Saddam and George
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Stop all the hatred, cause once you see that thang
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Only thing you gon say is (no no no)
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You niggaz basic, I'm nothing to play wit
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Aim at your grill, I'm not trying to graze it
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So before you think about coming at me
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Think about what the track say (no no no)
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[Background: repeat]
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"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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I'm having a lot of fun man
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I see the haters though
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I told ya y'all make me work harder man
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This for my peoples, this is for my peoples, MH! (no no no)
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[Verse]
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Yo I got a Jamaican broad named Candi
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That roll blunts of chocolate bigger than the Marley Family
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She even sleep wit a desy, she like Shakira and "Belly"
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So fucking wit her, that's a (no no no)
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Fam, don't try that punk shit, cause you'll get jumped quick
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Dumb clips will get dumped quick where ya lunch went
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Screw where ya from prick and who ya run wit
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Trust me it ain't worth it fam (no no no)
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I'm not the one for caring bout what you wearin
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Badi Boy, me play no games, I'll run up on you for starin
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And when it's on and you want somebody to help you
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Only thing they gon tell you is (no no no)
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Even chicks will let you know, "no not him"
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"Anybody else but his crew, no not them"
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You better ask around 'fore you get batted down
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Bitch the platinum pound will spin your Maybach around
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[Background: repeat]
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"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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Yo Scram this is a go
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I mean I'm having a lot of fun man
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This is so much fun to me (rude bwoy!)
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It's Fado! E! Noch! Tone! Timb!
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This for my peoples, this is for my peoples, MH! (no no no)
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[Background of Outro: repeat]
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"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
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[Outro]
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I'm having fun man
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Scram we got em, this is so sick
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So much fun, look at they faces!
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It's one of what? it's one of who?
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No, No, No
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Jae Millz |