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This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 
Departing from Los Angeles  final destination to St. Louis 
Thank you 

Damn G  the spot's
[Airline attendant] 
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 
Departing from Los Angeles  final destination to St. Louis 
Thank you
me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
Fuck it then, feel
Dogg]
Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling-ling all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy disturbing tha peace
Luda, Luda going hard on you
went 
I went through, I came out in this shopping mall 
Where boys wear England shirts and West Ham shirts and Arsenal shirts 
And the boys from
under my feet the boys stop for a smoke in the sun and watch girls cross from the job centre to the station a drunk stands in the door of a pub, a bunch
[ with Charles Haney ]

Every son wants to follow in the footsteps of his dad
That's why my boy is in this cell next to me
Tonight I'll sing him
and said, "I'm looking for a lady."
So she slapped me in my face and said: "Boy you must be crazy."

She's that kinda girl
Different from the ones before
Came walkin' on in through the door
At least I'd never saw her down at Smokey Joe's Café
And I started shakin' when she sat right now next to me

Her
the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by
High to the sky when I step up in this bitch
Thousand dollar cologne, no ceiling in this bitch
The marble for the Louis the bag full of cash
Keep
daughter on the John Deer with pride
Conservative blue bloods, intelligent minds

With them girls next door, they put me under a spell
I'm on top
takin a regular picture by the hotel St. Bonaventure
Besides I do wear a coat in the winter
And eat at beautiful restaurants

	Leave me alone, leave
Cats be gettin' gone thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home

Check the background, St. Louis clown from
whispered in my ear:

Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
Turn off your headlights, park by the tractor
Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get
Dogg]
Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling-ling all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy disturbing tha peace
Luda, Luda going hard on you
me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
Fuck it then, feel
put it together den we jumped up in the game
Then Big Momma told me boy you gon' be a star
But I never thought I'd make it from the hood and go so far
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 
Departing from Los Angeles  final destination to St. Louis 
Thank you 

Damn G  the spot's
call me Dane, but my real name is Dana
I've came here just to put you on
Cause I'm taking the rapping world by storm
In the rap I've made a change
thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp
alone

I went up to 16th St and looked into the windows of a restaurant
The guy standing next to me said it looked pretty good so I proceeded to give
The girl next door who's famous for showing her breasts
You're not impressed by me
But it's a funny way for you to tell me

A whisper in a choir stall
careful, that chick belongs to Smokey Joe"

'Till from behind the counter, I saw a man
A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by
The girl next door who's famous for showing her breasts
You're not impressed by me
But it's a funny way for you to tell me

A whisper in a choir stall