Lyrics:
but it's a new time of day
On the stoop doing the Patty Duke
OK, it's like that old flip flaps through the shower caps
The platform shoes to Apple
ill with the Philly
And moonshine, but it's a new time of day
On the stoop doing the Patty Duke
Ok, it's like that old flip flaps through the shower
d'Oscar Peterson
Lionel Hampton
Scott Hamilton
Duke Ellington
o.k. o.k. o.k. o.k.
J'avance doucement et je rase
les murs de la boîte de jazz
pour arriver
Yea Ok ok Ok ok
lets do it
boyz n da hood (alright) (waz up)
yea lets go lets go
ok ok ok ok
Its ya boy Jody Breeze
Gee (BY)
big Duke
Young Jeezy
jets, digging for the thin white duke in a big ok' pile of cassettes...
The whistle blows, the Glitter Train irredecent mother of pearl, a dreamy ride
But if you think you gon' try to do that move, that Tom & Jerry shit on me
And have my fingers smashed on the ceiling
Never, never duke, I'm tellin
the dukes gonna be!
I'm gonna get the Duke, and John Cassavetes,
and Lee Marvin, and Sam Peckinpah, and a case of whiskey,
and drive down to Texas
Cudi, fuck her all day and all night
Ok, I'm in this bitch with lil Duke, no way
You can be with me, you too, four way
Put that bitch off from my
got shot on grandmas stoop
I'd woulda aired somebody grandma duke, right? (ha)
In the streets they say "50 who shot ya?"
Named 3 niggas soon as he
(Whooooo)
Then slide off with a NBA jump-off
Or a nice lil' rapper, Whoever money stack up
Duke, Cop a little H-Tod shoe
And them little boxer dudes,
got shot on grandmas stoop
I'd woulda aired somebody grandma duke, right? (ha)
In the streets they say "50 who shot ya?"
Named 3 niggas soon as he
Uno dos tres cuatro fiesta
Fiesta
Ah ah chicas (chicas)
Pp-pull up like a marquis pon the stage
And everybody look at me
Like the duke, like the king
(Whooooo)
Then slide off with a NBA jump-off
Or a nice lil' rapper, Whoever money stack up
Duke, Cop a little H-Tod shoe
And them little boxer dudes,
Ach du scheisse da ist NJ, das ist er wirklich das is' er
Der ist first Point Guard bei Duke, ich hab mal gehört der hat beim Nachsitzen 'ne Lehrerin
(Whooooo)
Then slide off with a NBA jump-off
Or a nice lil' rapper, Whoever money stack up
Duke, Cop a little H-Tod shoe
And them little boxer dudes,
gun us off
Police inciting riots, that man wasn’t armed
Undercover disguises kicking the lootings off
If I see David Duke, I might slap him
This for
beat it till a kitty blue, you would think a bitty play for duke, what you think the Gonna reaper do, when all your ever gonna wanna do is...
Take
made grown men full of estrogen
Get to slashing they neck again
Shout out to Joey U, that is 2 Dope to you
And my bro the Duke, kill em what we pose
more im on the way
pick up lil duke, First R.I.P Troup
Moment of silence lost a real one to the violence
Dammit no back to the swoop Who
White horse in
It's blue steel concealed under my sweater
To calm down whoever, Duke, I move clever
I must keep it steppin' hops when shit be gettin' hot
I step
Let's talk facts nigga
I'm 5'1 brrrbaatt
This the facts nigga
My dukes a skitzo
My dukes is black
My pops a papi
I'm mixed up, mixed up
I'm black
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me
Wooo
Ok ok ok ok ok ok
Woohooo ah haha
Yeah ok ok ok ok ok ok okay yeah
Ok ok okay yeah
Ok ok okay yeah
Wooo
Okay get the fuck out my face
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