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Free Nut and it's long live D-Loc
Rollin that dice, lil bitch that's Cee-lo
I'm the plug, lil bitch get a kilo
I got a bitch but I fuck on the d-low

Verse 1 (Cee):
Shit, I want it even more, like I caught it even more,
I'ma rock it hella raw so they can cop it even more,
Big Smoke sent the riddim,

Postin' High

Masta Ace

The Best of Cold Chillin'

2001

and keep snoozin'
Give me a week, in her Benz you'll see me cruisin'
I'll be like, "Yeah, what up, yo?"
(Yo) "Want a lift to the 3 train?" (Yeah, man)  no

with the grammar
Geechie at it's finest
Cee Lo Green with the dungeon fam behind him
Ball Greezy, wide, yeah

Ayo, I'm bout to hit this beat raw
Somebody

Cee-lo green
My money all red, don't see no green
Meaningful tunes, I'll change your perception
Improving my craft till I reach perfection
Maybe one day

though
Baby won't kid though
I want you to bet on me
Go all in like Cee Lo
Like RENO not nine hundred and eleven
Told her baby please don't joke around

Chances are they gon ignore when you at the peephole 

I been rolling Green like my name is cee lo
Catch me swimming deep im with crush and nemo
I might

wanna be appreciated
I finally killed my ego, realized that it was evil
I'm done with the chasing green, but I still been a fan of Cee Lo
But don't get it

I'll be hustling till I'm old
Seen my first rack, started flipping got up on some mo'
We lost Idlebird around October
I was sweeping, grieving sober

O.D. off the codine, it’s no need cause I love you so please don’t let me re know grief
Cee-Lo green with the twenty seventeen grammy gold theme, be your

a super power it would be invisibility
.308 hit him in his head he died instantly
I ain't got the .40 cal imma 9 mil it
Cold with it but Cee Huncho hotter

Uptown but you better make a run for it
Tell the truth
You’re better off going to school for it
Me and Cee-Lo gon’ act like a fool for it
Some people just

the nine two times
With a machine no gym
Tryna put him in the sky
Make an opp boy fly
Get whacked by mine
Where them at, where them be, where

that's my credo
Filling cups up like the Doctor was a P.O.
I'll be in the club
Recruiting models for my freak show
Baby get right
Or get lost like Nemo

but I don't mean George
Fake the funk and end up in a morgue
But no, not me, no way, home slice
And when I play cee-lo I use my own dice
On the down

Snakes in the grass, Imma cut the shit
With my lady by my side, then we can't be hit
1-9-1-1 with that custom clip

Tauros on the side, you can count on it

not enough
 
Ego-ego
Crazy cee lo
Narcissistic dreams
Have made me evil
Ya…
Hold me, Hold me
I'm fading Slowly
I Keep a gun under my pillow
Wish I could

Blowin' Up in the World

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

on the corner, playin' cee-lo, rollin' for half a kilo.
Yo, you'll never see G-low a-goin' below.
Yeah, straight gettin' fortunate, as long as fees was torchin'

the van
(Cee-lo in the van)
Then we post it on the gram
Life is but a dream when you've
Been feelin' like the man
(Feelin' like the man)
I'll wake up

dope, need dope, (need dope)

Money green like Cee Lo, (Cee Lo)

Wet from head to toe, (head to toe)

All these buggers on lookin' gross, (ahh)

Yeah cash

my DMs
She be pop droppin that
We be riding the BM
Man the top dropeth back
I don't see nobody cee lo green flow
Perfect imperfections
Got my Versace

my DMs
She be pop droppin that
We be riding the BM
Man the top dropeth back
I don't see nobody cee lo green flow
Perfect imperfections
Got my Versace

enough of it 
I wanna stretch my years 
I wanna find my soul
I wanna count more zero's 
Ya favorite singer cee lo
Gotta girl in Rio 
That's down make

Doing numbers on a kilo
One two three
Four five six
The odds shake like Cee lo
I done played the villain and the hero
Oh my God I smell like money
But she