Yeah, this one goes out to all them Moet clickers, knahmsayin?
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From the old school, no, not the Crisal group
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It's the Moet click, yaknahmsayin?
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Sometimes the lesson I'm still holdin, yaknowhatImean?
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Here it go.. are you..?
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Dimes trash about, beg Rick ask them out
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Moet click -- back in the house kid, ask about
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In a vehicle not proud of, hi shouter and
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marvel at the cars that the one I got outta
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Dismantle all vandal who cannot hold a candle near
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I outglitter the chandelier
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Bougie [niggaz] talk and glance at enhance
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who makes every [nigga] walkin dance
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Plus the clothes you saw me gorgeous bout
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would make a homosexual ask where I bought that outfit
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No question, I answered all gangsters and
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paralyzed moves like professional dancers and
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So go West, we a family skunk of rap hits
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to snap out of you that divide and conquer crap
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Pass the bubbly - to the good guy starter
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Rap style keep you in a good high bark, I sparkle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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Glitter enter, even the stars in the million
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and even the sun be like, "That kid over there brilliant"
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Knew this isn't new deficit, all figure ripped
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When I'm in the club, mad noise, at who the nigga is
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Entertainment, alter, baldhead slaughter
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and Moet sparks curse, hi my name Rick Walter and
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about to offer lead to drop another muffin
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Even dead folks nowadays hoppin out a coffin
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What's one to do, goin to do, blunted too
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son to who conduct the whole world if wanted to
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Who assault viking, when he touch like lightning and
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everybody know me, walk in sparkling
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The co-sponsor, although I sworn all out
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and don't doubt it if you see me in some cornball outfit
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Pass the champagne to good guy start
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Rap style keep you in a good high bark, I sparkle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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Brother arouser, a chaffeur of ? propped
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against stars bright, so stay over my housetop
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Even little kids give up their milk and cookie to
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The bartender open off Rick and start lookin to
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A trailer full of women lovin the rhythm, I'm givin
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and skin - for what Rick - for artiller within em
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So let me explain it, famous, same
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You know that the legendary reign this game kid
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Massage and awaken who start to it
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Old folk drop teeth breakin so hard to it
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That's Rick, so any drunk like a glad kid
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Do that little dance where you spin round a tad bit
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All battlin done, just one hunch and I'll
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fight punch you all, all you fans dysfunctional
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So pass the bubbly - to the good guy starter
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Rap style keep you in a good high bark, I sparkle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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And move the middle
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I Sparkle
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Slick Rick |