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Johnny ran with a dangerous crowd
A rolling stone who liked his music real loud
And he don't give a damn about life he's livin'
Jesse tried to be
up, wake up, wake up, she said
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dead

In the night when the moon casts no shadows at all
We sat by the fire as she
Girl cologne you smashin' it 
Jump in take a spin destination Staten 

I have you home by ten, Shorty started laughin' 
She replied, "Street, you
smashin it
Jump in  take a spin  destination Staten
I have you home by ten, Shorty started laughin
She replied, "Street, you ever ride while you drive?"
I
(1st Verse)
I was kicking it
With this chick for a minute
She picked me to hit it
Real stiffly I sitted
He spit
Then we quit it
Then I told her
[verse 1]
Did you ever have a girl and you thought she was it
To find out in the long run she ain't even shit
Dress her up nice, sport her all over
measured by no chart, the God brung
Never bust premature for sure
You want it raw, let me plant my dynamite bitch
deep inside your core, the explosion
that's by my side

I like that, yeah that's cool
First I'm gonna need them keys to the coop
[Jesse:] I love you girl
I know you do
But me and my
She took me to the sky, for love
Oh how she took me,
For love
Stripped me down and watch me
For love, she made me scream,
Deep for love
Baby rides
ain't my style
Need a real streets stalker to walk a green mile
We burning up the paper on the dining room table

Cause you able to realize I'm
the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck with $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no love
She be cross country, givin' all that she got
She took me to the sky, for love
Oh how she took me,
For love
Stripped me down and watch me
For love, she made me scream,
Deep for love
Baby rides
on sale redeem your voucher
Leader of the gang, I'm Spanky, you Alfalfa
Little Rascals, with no hassle, I will out ya
Sincerely doubt ya, and I will
turn the right cheek
Got the strength to go the length, if you want to start beef
Start beef!

You know I'm proud to be black y'all
And real brave
You can't train the pussy, by lockin it up
Raw dickin the pussy, and knockin it up (nope)
She still gon' be a ho and a baby by you don't mean shit
a Kompressor
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck with $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no love
She be cross
Mobb Deep is that real
(Life's difficult, death's easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?)
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
cover
Island lover
To kiss and caress her under cover

She cannot take it no more she's got one foot trough the door
Need some time by herself she
an' shit
You can't train the pussy by lockin' it up
Raw dickin' the pussy and knockin' it up

She still gon' be a ho and a baby by you don't mean shit
on the dresser, drive a compressor
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck for 40 dollars in the club
F***** up the game, b**** you gets no
indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily respected, by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin'
Keep yo' ass
ain't my style
Need a real streets stalker to walk a green mile
We burning up the paper on the dining room table

Cause you able to realize I'm
Niggas hate Bleek cause I live right
You'd love to see me broke frontin
Wit no chips right?

[CHORUS: 2x]
Who want to hear some more thugged out
my bad ways (real bad ass ways)

I've been a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream,
You leavin' messages, on her answering machine
I'm in
It's all real talk baby
No question, uh

[Chorus]
When I do, what I do, there's no competition
I'm number one, uh, you're only a customer
When