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Albums:

Louis & Luis: Louis Armstrong and Luis Russell 1929-1941 (Louis Armstrong) · Latin Stars Karaoke: Luis Miguel, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Luis Miguel (Luis Miguel) · Lo Mejor De Luis Fonsi (Luis Fonsi) · Latin Stars Karaoke: Luis Fonsi (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Luis Miguel (Luis Miguel) · Shapes: Circles Complied By Robert Luis (Alice Russell) · Lo Mejor de José Luis Perales (José Luis Perales) · Los Romances De Luis Miguel (Luis Miguel) · Canta Como: Luis Miguel [Discos Fuentes] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 77 other albums »


Got a real fine freak with a real big butt
She gets real ill when she hears my cut
Got two Cadillac's one blue, one gold
With straps on the back
droppin' in your face like

To the DJ's
Out cruisin'
I got that Trunk Muzik
Everybody hop in the Cadillac
And outta back I'ma throttle the Chevrolet's
With
in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no
Twenty four hour shopping in rapture.
Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly.
D.j. spinning, I said, "my, my."
Flash is fast, flash is cool.
Francois,
DJ got killed
The fire marsh,
Fire Marshall
Shut'er down,time to go!
OutKast royalty by design of logo
Wanna count it out loud?
93, 94, 95, 96
Plus
Twenty four hour shopping in rapture.
Fab five freddy told me everybody's fly.
D.j. spinning, i said, "my, my."
Flash is fast, flash is cool.
Francois,
mama, it's ya boy youngin
G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (oh) when a nigga go by.
Gucci
name is DJ Run
Shoots a gift like a gun
Slays suckers one by one
Rather chill than kill
Cause the killing's no fun
So together forever
Crew be
[Chorus x2]
You throw Rose by the case [?]
Three hundred dollar jewellery [?] we [?] by the cases.
You define my case, Gucci is got no laces
It's
in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no
the fiends
Wanted to be Freeway Rick
He showed me how to turn a stolen 5.0 into a brick
Bought a Cadillac thought I was rich bangin' DJ Quik
On Crenshaw
a stolen 5.0 into a brick
Bought a Cadillac thought I was rich bangin' DJ Quik
On Crenshaw got jacked for my shit
Took a long chronic hit and thought
in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no
wrong
I want to go out tonight
Bitch you got da game wrong
Mane that's just my friend
Bitch you got da game wrong

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Bitch, drop that
folks town,
And fo, I forget to say you should have been fixture streets by MLK,
I ain't talkin' about the dope,
In talking about the raggedy road,
you want to be, 
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want
the **** DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time

I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one,
South side, west side, east side, north side, 
on them wires, on the blades

Everybody smokin' haze
Cadillac, Chevy, Escalade, and them Hummer trucks
me like I'm a cadillac
'Cause she that diamond with the diamond in the back
And she love the way I'm rhyming on the track
Yes, she loves the way I
all the M-3's
Racin across the Tapenze
?Matchin see's? followed by the white Lincoln
drivin like I ain't thinkin
Wit my hats and lights blinkin, let
three's for all the M 3's 

Racin across the Tapenze 

?Matchin see's? followed by the white Lincoln 

drivin like I ain't thinkin 

Wit my hats
up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo, and Scarecrow
there's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run
It's the joint!

[King Tee:]
Yo whassup, it's King Tee on the vocals
I rock the coolest rhymes, from here to Acapulco
I drive a Cadillac, not
two wishes and three bitches in the Cadillac
They wanna hit the club and this is where the party's at
Front line and in ya face like some gold teeth
My
here we go

Here is the way that we get in the mood
The environment is set by you
No matter where you are, it's something to do
Turn the music up