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(Verse 1) |
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My age is young, my money is green |
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I shot ? lady with my gangster lean |
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Well Dave cut the record down to the bone |
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They always got me rocking on the microphone |
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Come on young lady, cool out and chill |
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Check my man out on the wheels of steel |
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Because the law rhymes with law |
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And you see young lady dancing on the floor |
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Cuz you sucker emcees, trying to cut my ryhme |
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Got the girls downtown, standing in the line |
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Got the ? president, trying to shake my hand |
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Got the number to you girl, and trying to land |
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Got an office downtown, with secretary brown |
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Girls and girls, hanging all around |
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Got the cheeba and the black, dub cat alat |
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? ? ? |
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Young lady, don't be shady |
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Come and take a ride in my Mercedes |
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Up to downtown, all around the world |
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I love to see young fly girl |
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With their hair so long, skin so divine |
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You listen to me to say this emcee rhyme |
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Car and the Jane, was sitting in the tree |
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F U C K I N and a G |
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(Hook) |
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Emcee X6 |
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(Verse 2) |
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On the corner, selling some weed |
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And then came along, a sucker emcee |
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Say, yo Holmes, whats up with that? |
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And can I cop me, a nickel bag? |
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I said, a nickel bag, is Ninety Nine |
