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man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get
man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man" 

I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown 
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun 
If you got beef beef then you'll get
just do it (ha!) 
I just do it you know 
My momma said to do it you know 
So I'm a do it I know 
James Brown gave me the fluid 
That means a baby
I just do it you know
My momma said to do what you know
So I'ma do what I know
James Brown gave me the fluid
That means a baby could do it
The Peas
So I'ma do what I know 
James Brown gave me the fluid 
That means a baby could do it 
The Peas will do it so 

Do it, do it, do it 
Get up
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback

Four by four,
No cars driving by with the boomin' systems,
No prison coz non of us would be in 'em,
No one would be advertisng that rap to our children.
Sure there
breasts,
flat stomach, big bootie, bow legged thighs, runnin track legs,
and stay fly from her toes to her hair
plus I know that she loves me, been with me
you gotta do is
Pop, lock, and drop it

But baby don't stop it, we can do it like Chris Brown girl and get it poppin'
Man I'm a pro, look I'm far from
stuntin'
We do what we gotta do, to get that money
And god know my past
I'm itchin' to kill, gimme a reason I will
I'll end up grippin' a steal
And god
'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns

God
Notta unson hero with a filled sombrero
Gimme arms Memph, bomb threat phenomenom shit 
I get (Uh!) the doe (Uh!) 'cause I want it (That's right!)
Me an my n****s paper chasers (s***) we ain't stuntin'
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And god kno my past
I'm itchin' to kill, gimme
that pension pendin'
Tryna pop the hood and see the engine messin'
Double barrel shotgun how ya men get missin'
She got pretty brown eyes and she in
that pension pendin'
Tryna pop the hood and see the engine messin'
Double barrel shotgun how ya men get missin'
She got pretty brown eyes and she in
late
Sample the greats
Then we move onto the groove
Grabbing that sample at eight
Seconds, luke beckons
Smooth like new weapons
If I do step it
Me an my n****s paper chasers (s***) we ain't stuntin'
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And god kno my past
I'm itchin' to kill, gimme