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like I'm skating on ice like Christie Yamaguchi
Sit up in the Chevy eating blow fish sushi
550 Mint colored Benz me n' Jim wit the back cab twins
this is what I do)
(I'm of the) hood (This the remix)
And if you feel me put your hands up Hood (put em up, put em up, put em up)
My hood niggas can
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
fish sushi
550 Mint colored Benz me n' Jim wit the back cab twins and they blowin out Fluties 
Hell rail block so you know we gettin coofy, 
Iceberg
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin’ your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it’s
(hah)
I know the club got enough niggas (huh!)
To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me
Exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!

Ha-hah!
are everywhere.

Come on boys, we need to dance, we have got a good chance.
Lay your problems on the floor, clap your hands and sing once more:
stages
Lay down your wages, I'm wild like Larry Davis
Extra, extra, pick up a clip
I'll tear ass out the frame (Ha!) and grab my dick (Ohh!)
I'm
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin’ your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it’s
Yo remix by my man Allstar, check this out
B-b-b-bounce money bounce, only one things counts, huh
And I'm here to announce
The flex, the X when
Infamous mob nigga
IM three's the squad
Infamous mob and we won't stop
'Till your head goes pop

We them original mob men
Get lead lodged in
We them
flip the Hip Hop drops on ya
You fo' real? Soul singer
Rollin' Erykah, Queen, me-Angie, Bahamadia
Original,
Angie PCK, that's me
I can rock you so
face
I know your crabs from that Old Bay taste
The brass band was seven pieces
My bitch’s name is Peaches
We got twin Mac elevens with the features
Yo remix by my man Allstar, check this out
B-b-b-bounce money bounce, only one things counts, huh
And I'm here to announce
The flex, the X when
slapped her
You know you blew up when the women rush the stands
And try to touch your hands but I need me a man
This guy at White Castle asked for my
we'll make ya niggaz cry

Hands on your head, knees on the ground
Bitch yous gots to get down
You done seen this shit befo so you know how the story go
original yeah that's right mmm hmm 
To be blunt and lay my cards on the table 
You'll be Gone With the Wind for messin' with Dark Gable 

In comes
me

You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me

Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
a record about doin drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)

You know you blew up when the women rush your stands
And try to touch your hands like
their people 
When ya say somethin b**** 
See a ho, get a ho, f*** it blame one b**** 
Atcha wit your dick in my hand 
My hand burnin 

Walk wit me
their people 
When ya say somethin bitch 
See a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch 
Atcha wit your dick in my hand 
My hand burnin 

Walk wit me
the squash beef state
You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
This twin Eagle's of Ares coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance
My parachute
me

You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me

Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
reverently in
my hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was beautiful
I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make them
and picked it up, holding it reverently in my hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was beautiful" ...

... "I learned to lay my fingers across