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[Verse 1: Cold 187Um] |
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Ugh, now tell me who wanna step to the real? |
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As I'm beatin' down they block with my clip ready to trip |
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Ugh, yeah, now player haters gettin' chin checked quick |
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Runnin' off, back them off, like the jealous groupie |
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Sayin, I'm a jack him for his loot, all his loot |
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His house, his whore and his fly Lexus Coupe' |
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Well, if you killed me you can have all that |
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But if not, don't be surprised where that missle bein' lost at |
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And in his house, realest they can get |
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You better check your bitch cause you stuck |
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Ugh, yeah, and then it's just like you all takin' round |
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Cause they don't give a care about your girl or your child |
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Have you all tied up in your house |
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Dynamite ready to blast with a gauge in your mouth |
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Mad and stuck, cause you're squealin' like a snitch |
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But they gonna fuck up everybody and do it quick |
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Yo, to everybody that's gettin' hit up |
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Cause he got twisted way twisted and mixed up |
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Yo, cause rats playin' dumb, me and my homies west up |
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When I was rollin' in the Candy blue 'llac on whip |
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I be the player for life, ride |
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I get love from the blue and the red side |
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So pay them off all over my gun smoke |
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I never slipped when I'm rollin' on my 100 Spokes, yeah |
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[Chorus x2: females singing] |
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You got the fliest shit |
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Baby you got air line |
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Baby you look so fly of, so fly of |
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Of them 100 Spokes |
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[Hook: DJ Total K-Oss] |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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[Verse 2: Km.G] |
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When I bought my 100 Spokes, I bought a four five |
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Just for a player like the Km, to stay alive |
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Deep into the hell of a three, but we call it the trey |
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Built like Coloride but it's named Choverlet |
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Flowin' and crowin' what I need to |
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To get though the hood player, or get to my crew |
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And meditatin', regulatin' never perpetratin' |
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And plot on these busters, fake, legit' hide |
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Flip my chest when it comes to my ride |
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My? got 3 wheels, 4 tracks providin' |
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Rules to the gangbang, sounds are given |
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Westcoast I now you love it, and wish you can live it |
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Here's somethin' about them 100 Spokes |
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When they be like dippin', whippin' around, they like wheelin' |
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Freakin' all the freaky rats when they like spinnin' |
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Above The Law givin' it up |
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[Chorus x2: females singing] |
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You got the fliest shit |
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Baby you got air line |
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Baby you look so fly of, so fly of |
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Of them 100 Spokes |
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[Outro: DJ Total K-Oss repeats til fade] |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
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As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke |
