[Montell]
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Dis here's a Mo Swang production
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So check it out as we rip it up
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The way only we know how to do baby
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Straight up, for your neighborhood
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In South Central, yeah
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To my niggas in Compton, yeah
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What up, off in Inglewood
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And to my brothas in Watts, yeah
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Where you at in Jordan Downs? yeah
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And to the ghettos everywhere, uh, yeah
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We're gonna do it to ya
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And it go a little somethin' like dis
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Check it out
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I'm bouts to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here
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Wild style R and B, Hip-Hop
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And all that other gangsta shit
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So check it out as I rizip it up for ya
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I made somethin for the radio and Somethin' 4 Da Honeyz
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Somethin for my neighborhood that made a little money
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Now Monty is my name, and you know I gets to it
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Because I'm kinda fluid, so the Simmons to the Stewart
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Now Stewart got the cash, I went and got equipment
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I made some funky shit that you niggas can't get wit
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"Now Monty, why'd you do it? You're an R and B singer"
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For real, stop, a real style is what I had to bring-uh
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I'm not a gang banger and I don't buck buck
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If niggas get to shootin', I'm the nigga that duck
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I don't smoke indo, that's all because
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I'm more than happy wit my contact buzz
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Now this is how we do it, that's why I say
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I did it my way
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So just check it as I wreck it
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And ya know that I'm bound
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I'm comin' straight, (strigity-)straight from the underground
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Yeah
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And I'm straight rippin' this shit
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But check it
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I'm introducin' my mothafucka
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Her name is Shaunta
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So check it out as she rips shit
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Yo, girl
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Where you at love?
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[Shaunta]
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What I flex is that shit that you wanna hear next is
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The way I get busy, then I bring erections
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And BOOM wit no car crash
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BANG wit yo' ass fast like Miss Flash
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Sufferin' sucka-tash
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I got you niggas fo' yo' cash flow
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And yes, I'm bashtro, UH!
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But don't make an ass...
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Of your crew
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And what that bitch gonna do?
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Monty enslave that nigga, then I take the otha two & smotha you
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Not to your gravy, but to your ?
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When I was young, I couldn't drive a BM ?
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You niggas crave me
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You must be crazy
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The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin' dazy
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You can't fade me, it's the dash
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On to get paid and round up any competition, stomp her
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For all you ?rambling flexity rip?
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Check it out Monty grips
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'Cause me and Montell wrecks shit
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Yeah
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[Montell]
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Yo, yo, yo, this goin' out to all my niggas out there
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Wassup P-Double?
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Yeah, straight up to No Mercy Percy
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The nigga that give me the righteous fades in South Central
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To all my niggas on Crenshaw, straight off in the hood
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Everywhere in the United States and overseas
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Japan and all that bullshit
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Wherever, this mothafucka's goin' down
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This one's for you baby
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(DJ West)
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[Shaunta]
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Yeah, nigga
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Did you guys record that?
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(Outro-lude)
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Montell, you big sexy
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You go
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You dressed like Big Bird though
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Look like one of them old construction workers
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But the boy can sing though
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Good thing he can sing!
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Introducing Shaunta
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| Montell Jordan |
