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we rocking the crowd,
Get gwop by the thou', wow
Come on and roll with the kid, back to the crib
Car real fast, bed real big
Just like that,
for power
I was a little nigga
Couldn't stay out late I was sour
So I sat by the window, heard the DJ cut
Impeach the Pres, Apache, and just begun
getting blowed
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary
Buy a couple pounds
I’ll be high for a century
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me
I walk by
every way imaginable
Yeah
Do the nasty
(Let's play a little game)
I want to say what's up to my DJ Steady Pace
Sha-Born the technician
Ray for real
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
Got to come through real sexy, not skinny
Don't want no big fat bitch
Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch
Gotta
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women
Got to come through real sexy, not skinny
Don't want no big fat bitch
Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch
Gotta
and roll in that dough
So fuck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke
[DJ Paul]
That aint my dog, that's just a nigga that just be tryna play
dis shit
yea do Triple 6
brang it real
real
mutafuka down to pack a steal
still i fuck a fly
I pac a real
real on da mic
like Evander Holyfeild
You know by now I got the best flow
I dont even be rushing
But now its a debate discussion
On whose the number #1 rap spit crack
16 bar with a platinuim
peeps
I used to scratch
And throw down beats
I made a mix
With real deep bass
The noise I had to be slangin' tapes
DJ in this shit try to make that shit
Aw yeah, yeah
I mean there's a lot of women out here that's just, you know
They just defensive in so many things, man
You missing so many key
Hola gente, soy Leslie Shaw
Y los invito a escuchar mi tema
Decide con DJ Reggy
DJ Reggy
Mi corazón no es un juego
Para de jugar
Recuerda, si
tell me what I'm not (Boss)
Real DJs, they gotta run it back (Run it back)
House shoes on, niggas runnin' crack (How is that?)
Flair lumber Jackson
you fed up, get up
While you up then pass me the pen
So I can Etch-a-Sketch and show
You how a real woman starts progress haha
Aah! That's Deb
Yo Del
usual corners
I never lost this mad lust to be rap's Colossus
Breakin companies, Jersey got women strapped inside they office
I got.. DJ Supporters
there's mad lust to be Rap carasses
Breakin' companies, Jersey got women strapped inside they office
I got.. DJ supporters and women makin' sex offers
I
‘Errbody lost, ‘Errbody ‘Errbody tossed
With bad bad bia, the real don deda
Got purp by the pound, drank - drank - drank by the liter
I'm throwed,
it's a family affair
Candy paint, sweetsa dank, it's a family affair
[Bun B]
Go down to Texas, represented by long lines and G's
Where niggas'll
I ain’t stoppin’ til I get it
All my single mother’s
Independent women
Doin’ it all by yourself
I know that you feel me…
Heard the DJ say my name
Made
Wanna follow a leader then you gotta' follow me
Never abided by any rule, doing ya cruel
High as a Hilton suite, I see your feelings
You better get
Bet that we gon' leave it on the flo
Leave it, leave it on the flo
Motherfuckers better know
This thang is 'bout to blow
I'm a real deal, you's
Treated dogs like it's ken
Got his brand on his skin
Drankin' this of that henny
I went to find some women
A hoe can come with genny
But she don't
Dj khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Whoo we nikka (listen)
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really
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