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again
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again
(We gon' do it again)

By the way, yo..
How the fuck you gon' talk about MC's on our heel?
When we just
got no place to go
They threw down my gang sign, I ain't got no hang time
They talk about my sneakers, poisoned our leader
My father ain't seen me, turn
was appealin

But the block club kept it from in front of our buildin

Gangsta rap-based filmings became the buildin blocks

For children with leakin
dealing was appealing
But the block club kept it from in front of our building
Gangsta rap-based filmings became the building blocks
For children with
dealing was appealing
But the block club kept it from in front of our building
Gangsta rap-based filmings became the building blocks
For children with
the entrance 
His song relays worlds of most good intentions, 
A fiver a ten p in his hat for collection. 
 
She talks about office she talks about dresses
is like romance 



The rhythm makes love to me as I dance 



And from what I see it's about to be 



A relationship between beauty
number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied the history of music
By
again
We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again
(We gon' do it again)

By the way, yo..
How the fuck you gon' talk about MC's on our heel?
When we just
(Suave) 

Yo, Yo, now let me change the topic just a bit 

talk about the iahp's with the fat ass and tits 

Comin' to the club looking for a star
pride so tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk
Looking for someone to talk to
Love me, someone who can hold me
Is that you?

I'm looking for somebody I can call boo
Looking for the only one that I
a fool
Let's look if all
We took the club 
And show no love
Just throw in our face
And gettin' refunds
They might want to fight
Later on the night
Cause
come our way

Insidious, hiddious, gritty cuz she that gets in the club
Smack the prettiest in a mini
Whittiest beefin' with the mistress
Can see
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens niggaz
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, cuz we got
We a threat to society 
They ban our movies our videos but we still number one in America 
You see a coward can talk shit behind a nigga back 
But
so tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk
(Suave) 

Yo, Yo, now let me change the topic just a bit 

talk about the iahp's with the fat ass and tits 

Comin' to the club looking for a star
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
that stuff gotta go 
Usually when I pick up the mic 
Something ill jumps out my mouth for that night 
I like to talk about fact not fiction 
I got
all about you

Since you our love child, the stallion of style
You live foul when on the prowl I kidnap the crowd
The raw rough, rugged enough
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose
Yeah. Uh. Joe crack the don!
Ton' Sunshine. Terror, uhh
Terror squad, its our time!
Uhh, yea, hand it ova
Uh, yo, uh-huh, what, yea, uh... woo
Mix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)
You still want to talk flow man?
Soft white Alaska call me Snowman

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]