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Caroline by the Fortunes

[00:08]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[00:16]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[00:24]There is a girl she really is fine
thang on out
let see everybody do this
lets go

chourse [x2]
snap yo fingers
do yo step
you can do it by yaself
let me see you do it x2

snap ya
thang on out
let see everybody do this
lets go

chourse [x2]
snap yo fingers
do yo step
you can do it by yaself
let me see you do it x2

snap ya
are smoked
4 in his pocket, a diamond-up chain and some coke
Champion hood, the goodies in the brown back
By the radiator near the cookies
and gentlemen, it's about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go!

Snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo'
thang on out
let see everybody do this
lets go

chourse [x2]
snap yo fingers
do yo step
you can do it by yaself
let me see you do it x2

snap ya
and gentlemen, it's about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go!

Snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo'
Venoms
With international plugs like nine Organized emblems
Get it?  Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra deep
Runnin' with the number thirteen with my 40
That's right, that's right

A tisket a tasket
that's all you ask it
Snap your cd and drop the pieces in your casket
Like little Jack Horna', I'm still
Get dressed at seven
Be up by nine 
I'm up all night
These friends of mine

The needle drops
The stereo gives
Its never too late to learn how
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
rackn', in the back whats happenin'
40 Glock, snap a Insta, ain't no need for no caption
I got put on by four niggas, wasn't need for no bandage
I did my
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
to move my records to 54 states 
Got more work than the mayor do (mayor do) 
it stick to niggas that talk shit 
like a baller they bitch hair blue 
Got
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
can do it all by yo' self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Snap ya fingers and then rock wit' it
Do it, do it, do it, do it,
can do it all by yo' self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Snap ya fingers and then rock wit' it
Do it, do it, do it, do it,
-boy shit, grab your big dick
Crack a 40, spark an L and get bent shit
Three eighty by the hip in case a nigga slip
Don`t like beefs or jealousy
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
Jayo]	W-wh-wha, what, wha-what what? 
 [E-40]	BEOTCH! 
 	Mobster, turn that shit up! 
 [Jayo]	Yeah, uh-huh uh-huh UH 
 [E-40]	Sinister shit
her stealin' from her daddy and her mother 
Sellin' rocks to the scandalous ass clockers 
Ready to meet my snaps, yeah I'm cool like that 
and I
happnin'
That 40 Glock snap like Insta, ain't no need for a caption
I got put on by four niggas, wasn't need for no bandage
I did my stuff like a young
All I do is speak the truth so don't judge me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my size
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's
Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
Peanut butter, 'cause I'm not butter
In fact I snap back like a rubber
Band, I be Sam Sam I am
And I don't eat green eggs and ham
bombs, and word to mom, I'ma blow his arms 

Six shot rhyme, my forty-four is made by ? arms 

I put some diss in the steps, and damage all your reps