All the gangsters out that third stop
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That mutherfuckin' bullshit don't you
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Know you dissin' a U. N. L. V. theme bitch
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Cash Money productions comin' at you
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Comin' later on the Eddie Bow part 2
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First I got two bags of weed it's not
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That easy to lie again here I go again
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With another dance I call the Hike
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Pucker up with your thumbs
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In with your back
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Turn your rzights to left
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If you get dizzy don't look back
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Chorus:
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Well one of my fuckin' boys
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Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
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I'm a long way from home and don't see nothin' in sight
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I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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(2x)
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First Verse
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{Yella Boy)
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Yes I still got my fuckin' bike and I'm on a hot ten
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I lost my fuckin' self because I was drinkin' that juice and gin
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I got my bike build back up I'm doin' a Billie five
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If it wasn't for my helmet yeah I wouldn't be alive
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I had a powder hot girlie the bitches kicked in
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I lost control of my fuckin' bike then I thought this was the end
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I flipped over the front on the ground I'm on my soccer bike
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I have to control myself I thank the Lord I'm still alive
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Well
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Chorus:
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Well one of my fuckin' boys
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Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
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I'm a long way from home and don't see nothin' in sight
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I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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(2x)
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Second Verse:
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{Yella Boy}
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Just proven a point to myself believe no lessons
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Will be learned because I got my bike fixed
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Still smokin' major joints I call one of my hoes
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Because I'm ready to serve somethin'
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Let her rent it for the night go to wasteland that's nothin'
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So I'm headed cross the river decided to catch this fuckin' ferry
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There's this freaky bitch plus she gay but she not scary
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This bitch I'm talkin' about she had the gift she wouldn't stop
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I had to make it back to her house to make her scream and shout
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I'm comin' real hard but I'm a man and still in charge (where you at)
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On Manhattan Vapor I'm full of that fuckin' weed thinkin' about her
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On her knees not only for my keys but for her keys
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I took a shout from on over because I ran a red light
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Once again I'm in that world with that weed on my bike
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Well
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Chorus:
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Well one of my fuckin' boys
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Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
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I'm a long way from home and don't see nothin' in sight
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I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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(2x)
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Third Verse:
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{Yella Boy}
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Now the year is 94 I got a chance to ride a polo
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I'm bout to get that bitch fixed up and make in gangster on you hoes
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I took a ride to the Eagle scope another bitch how ever
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Four in the mornin' I got breakfast at eleven
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I'm chillin' real solo gettin' full of that grits and cheese
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I hope this hoe don't burn me because I'm not bout no damn desiese
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I jetted down Chef try to get to Donald Five she rode behind the wheel
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I hit the gear and broke my tire's pump up in my hand
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Look for me if you dare i pop my fuckin' trunk
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Somebody stole my damn spare
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The law didn't catch him he was smooth like a cat
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The nine would have popped him a left him lyin' on his back
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Pussy come Pussy go I got to learn to leave it
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That's what I get for always try'na be greedy
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Well
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Chorus:
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Well one of my fuckin' boys
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Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
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I'm a long way from home and don't see nothin' in sight
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I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
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(2x)
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Hike
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