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say (oh)
Say, say (oh)
Say (oh)

I come and do my thing and hold down my side
Single street man throw my set up high
Weezy Wee gang call them boys

Where You At

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

say (oh)
Say, say (oh)
Say (oh)

I come and do my thing and hold down my side
Single street man throw my set up high
Weezy Wee gang call them boys

Daytona 500

Raekwon

Ironman

1996

Laying with my bitches and my mans in Lex Lands
We losing em, jet to the stash and now Jerusalem
Abusing em, rocking his jewels like we using 'em
Low

my high to a low, I fold
Fuck, I don't know what I'm saying
Truth is I think love is my drug
And it keeps me sane but it gives me pain
You're right, I

Gasoline

E-40

Breakin News

2003

[E-40]
Elite alloy candy coated custom paint
Verizon wireless phone
Jacob watch with interchangeable bands and five time zones
Tryin to holla

Friend or Foe

E-40

Best of Suavehouse, Vol. 2: Greatest Hits

2001

unfortunate 
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose 
And I had a Huffy 
You owned a green machine 
Three different lunch pails 
I had a go-cart that I built from

Sippin Benilyn red, Burgundy
Am I down to get high? Yeah certainly
Do so much I suffer from infirmity
My eyes fienda be low for eternity
Bubbly bubbly

Friend or Foe

E-40

Down South Slangin

2008

unfortunate 
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose 
And I had a Huffy 
You owned a green machine 
Three different lunch pails 
I had a go-cart that I built from

car's expensive girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride, just ride, just ride just ride

Highed up, low key, push button start, no key
Ho roll up, na

low key, push button start, no key
Ho roll up
Na on second thought break them trees up
Cause I'm not sure that you gon'
Roll one as cold as me i was

Friend or Foe

Eightball & MJG

On Top of the World

1995

unfortunate 
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose 
And I had a Huffy 
You owned a green machine 
Three different lunch pails 
I had a go-cart that I built from

close to the sun
(Oooo) Clock strikes 10, in the city again
Spontaneity, it waits for no man
Feel the embers glow, as you wield your axe
Forging an alloy

In the lands of trash baggage and who got
The fattest pockets, hotel lobbies
With children blasting rockets, streets
Is red, green got the minds high

straight
Flyest in the room, upper echelon
Gon world touring, but I still hate planes
High off the mania, can’t keep it low
Nose blowing steam, I’m about