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baby bye
Don't try baby try
You can do what you want
Stay for a while
Know at the end of the day
I still make you smile
Hum
Hum
Hum
Hum
don't mind
78s are hard to find
You just can't get the shellac since the war
This one's the Beltona brand
Finest label in the land
They don't make
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!
This is Modern Talking spaceship
and of music being correct,
You can do whatever you want
So nobody told me what to do, and there was no preconception of what to do
come, it will go,
But you hold on to what you know,
You play your part,
You play your part,
You only full for what you really want to.

In the year
bitches
Bad ones, I know what to do with them
I don't buy them no bags, I just get them high
All she really wanted to do was ride
I'm a let her, won't
Say what (yea) now ease back
To the rear, you hear
Eardrums drown, the bass pound
Really stupid, we gonna loop this
? scoop it, is that we rock
[Prodigy and Cormega] 
For my G-pack niggas
Right, right
Shooting at cops nigga what
For my G-pack niggas

Fuck the police
N.Y.P.D. - New York
[Prodigy and Cormega] 
For my G-pack niggas
Right, right
Shooting at cops nigga what
For my G-pack niggas

Fuck the police
N.Y.P.D. - New York
can’t hear ya
(I can’t hear ya)
You need to speak clearer Dick, cause I can’t hear ya

The Magic Johnson of the game
These lames don’t want to play
motherfucking group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them niggas ride, and slide, you know about the East Side
to the Gz

How many hoes in your motherfucking group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them niggas ride,
Well I know lots of the in-crowd, I like to think I'm one
I spend all my winters in St Moritz, just a lazin' in the sun
So I bought Miss '78
motherfucking group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them niggas ride, and slide, you know about the East Side
[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
How many hoes in your motherfuckin' group
Want to take a ride in my 7-8 Coupe, DeVille
Chill, as I take you on a trip
Where them
and a sack and a 7-8 flak
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG n****s don't set trip
Or you might
was a silouhette
White gloves and a real long cigarette
What do ya know all this time she's got me in her scope
She spoke says the devil got you guys
long cigarette

What do ya know all this time she's got me in her scope
She spoke says the Devil got you guys by the throat
Your conspiracy theories
and a sack and a 7-8 flak
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG niggas don't set trip
Or you might
Cause in the city you never know what can come up
You turn your back and what's up - a sucker runs up
And then you're left in a stand-still
Nine times out
paint on your toes
You're leaving town where nobody knows

You can win if you want
If you want it, you will win
On your way you will see that life is
I want him dead. 
I don't care how you do it I don't care when you do it 
But I just want him dead. 
I don't care if you gotta bring him over here
you look out of your window
Tell me what do you see
If it's a world without a father
Then you're looking at me
It takes a whole nation
To help me
can't stop our floss
Straight up (for you crack headed bitches)
For my A.M. niggas (for you crack headed bitches)
My Ante Meridian niggas what up dunn?
gon' drank good, gon' smoke good
The interior is all oak wood
You know how me and my folks do it
It's A-Town, we don't play around

78 Sevilles on Ferris