[Intro]
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Let's get it, Nino! Whoahhh
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Whoahh, ah wodie, ah wodie, ah wodie
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[Chorus: Rawsmoov]
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Ridin through the city on vogues
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Cadillac with the suicide do's
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Sayin in the hood mayne anythang goes
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When they see the Cadillac let 'em know
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How we do it like a "T.C. soldier, New Orleans stunna"
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"New Orleans stunna" [cut and scratched]
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"T.C. soldier, New Orleans stunna"
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"New Orleans stunna" [cut and scratched]
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[Juvenile]
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You should have pardoned me, don't you know the boy clicks?
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I'm in this thang, I got a B.T. and ward lip
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Put on the culo, yeah I'm into that murder thang
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I flame broil beef boy I'm the Burger Kang
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I got the money first, then the respect came
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Now I flip bitches like a biker at the X Games
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I used to do the cash, now I do the check thang
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I play the chess game, checkmatin e'rythang
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I fuck with everybody, no it's not a set thang
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I'm from the T.C. but I be on the West lane
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I smoke purple it's the penny to my blunt stain
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And flip the ceiling through the chips and the roulette thang
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[Chorus]
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[Juvenile]
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They say do I wanna die? I tell 'em you a lie
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They say I'm tryin to kill myself my do's suicide
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Yeah~! I'm on that Henny like Kanye
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Hoes screamin Juvie I wanna be your Beyonce
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Man I'm tryin to take over the world in the years back
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Then I'ma crane 'til it's dry like a beer can
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I put the blunt down then roll up another one
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I smoke a lot of weed, dawg I need another one
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You got knock in your trunk? Now that's a dumb question
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My shit beatin like a Southern band drum section
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Still in the game, I'ma retire good
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No one could beat me but myself, I guess I'm Tiger Woods
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[Chorus]
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[Juvenile]
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Show me a realer hood, show me a realer set
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Show me a realer nigga I ain't seen the nigga yet
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I'm on target hittin everythang I shoot fo'
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Player like myself attract the bitches like a shoe sto'
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I ain't the man yet, but I show a sign
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I got a big ego/Eagle and man I'm talkin both kinds
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You're lookin at my jewelry boy it be sayin somethin
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You're blinded by it and you only got a glimpse of it
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[Chorus]
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New Orleans Stunna
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Juvenile |