[Intro/Chorus]
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Yo, turn the club 'to a jungle gym
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Matter fact girl get all under him
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If you know any freaks act like one of them
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Get crunk again, have fun again, dirty
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Err'body leave ya guns in the cars
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And err'body run right to the bar
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Get ya something staright or the bubbly
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We ain't Bubba but it's finna get ugly
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[Verse: King Jacob]
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Yo, Vokal is so extreme
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Strut up in the club wit the rest of the team
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Thinking 'bout my dubs the compress is so mean
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Got on blue and gray today, so fresh, so clean
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Had to hide my eyes from the Disco beam
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Just enough sight to find a Disco Queen
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Just enough light to fire up this mo heat
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Got just enough ice to not be low key
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Look, I'm King Jacob you ain't gotta know me
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But ya, you so real so you gotta know me
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Addictive type and my baby moma OD
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Descriptive writing made a million dollars for me
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I'm just a Young Dude, young and doing young
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Pursuing like them one dudes from St. Louis
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Murph, come on dirty, where P, let's represent the turf (Youth City)
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If you change in the game represent what we worth
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[Chorus]
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[Verse: Murphy Lee]
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Hey yo I'm Murphy Lee the trouble maker
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I'm in the club with my house shoes on
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Don't like being in the house too long
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Having dreams about buying the bar out
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I don't own a dog so sometimes I got to let my cars out
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Hit the lawn on my humble abode
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My car dusty but it rassle the road
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See I used to have "freetime"
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Now my life like a "Nextel" and it's not "free OP" time
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I'm three times, four minutes away
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Peace to printed shirts for the LA in the ashtray
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I ain't been in this car for a month
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So I think I'm a call this a throwback blunt
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Hit the corner bumping Old School, ready to drink
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Cause my stomach full of Barbeque Tofu
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I knew two people at the door
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So I EIP, parked it and ordered some more
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[Chorus]
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[Verse: The Professor]
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Hey wait, hey hey, hold up, is it my turn yet?
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I been waiting the many let me introduce you to 'prentice
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Plot - me in the club and it's 3 AM
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With Murph and Jake so drunk I had to lean on them
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Disgusted, I snapped myself up, this ain't no fun
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I took a girl by the fat girl and smoke my one
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High as can be, back on the scene, what do I see?
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Dance flo' hiding her plan, they taking off things
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Daisy Duke shorts unzipped with the thong inbetween
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Girl, you got the fattest ass I ever seen
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I give you, what you need dick, weed, but you gotta be clean
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A fat ass ain't err'thing except if burning up slings
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King I stumbled in to him, he still wanna drink
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A thick chick took him away and gave gim head on the scene
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Blinking, looked over my shoulder and tried to spot Murph
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Spotted three dimes that swooped him up, Menage time
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[Chorus]
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Jungle Gym
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| Murphy Lee |
