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Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!) |
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Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!) |
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Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!) |
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Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!) |
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[Hook 2: Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys] |
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My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! |
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My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! |
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My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! |
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My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! |
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[Lil' Jon - 2X] |
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Cut loose motherfucker, go bad go hard! |
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In the club motherfucker, go bad go hard! |
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In the truck motherfucker, go bad go hard! |
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Throw it up motherfucker, go bad go hard! |
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[E-40] |
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We 30 deep (30 deep) we bleed the block (bleed the block) |
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We milk the Ave. for damn near e'rythang the Ave. got (Ave. got) |
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We do the fools (do the fools) we act a nut (act a nut) |
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We set it off up in this bitch and tear the club up |
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What it do? What it is pimp juice? |
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We got a car with the cups in the trunk |
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For the thugs and the broads with the G-string drawers |
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Up in here straight break it all off (break it all off) |
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Where the big dawgs at? What city or set ya claim? |
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Fame, X.O., several drinks of champagne |
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Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, lost ya chain |
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Outta control, we so cold (so cold) |
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I'm on another level (another level) |
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Went head up with the devil (with the devil) |
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I never been a sucka (been a sucka) |
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I always been a rebel (been a rebel) |
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What's your stompin ground? (stompin ground) |
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What turf you from? (turf you from) |
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What's you city playboy (what's yo city?) mine 9-4-5-9-1 |
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Vallejo! That's all I yell (that's all I yell) |
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Speakin of yea' I hope I never have to go back to slangin llello (slangin llello) |
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We fuckin around (fuckin around) like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town |
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Puttin it down from my house all the way to yo' house |
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Back to the fuckin south! |
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[Hook: 2X + Hook 2] |
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[Petey Pablo] |
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Could it be the way that I be reppin (WHYYY!) for my niggaz? |
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Could it be the way that Petey Petey (RIIDE!) for my niggaz? |
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Showin niggaz love (love) raise up motherfucker! |
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You need to be reachin down pullin yo God-damn shirt up, that's love! |
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Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you call your home |
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Wherever you lay yo' God-damn Kangol down motherfucker! |
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Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that butter |
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Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all that God-damn trunk |
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Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be sayin |
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I took a unknown piece land (and planted) a God-damn flag! |
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Say I didn't (DID!) motherfucker I'd die for this |
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I done my God-damn thang, I brought my folks in this somma bitch |
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Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area! |
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Y'all niggaz don't want no noise (noise!) with Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys |
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(Boys!) Y'all niggaz don't want no shit (shit) with E-40 & The Click |
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(The Click) And you can say whatchu want homeboy |
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(homeboy) I'll always be the one that ill! |
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[Hook: 2X + Hook 2] |
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[Bun B] |
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From the land of the trill, where the vanity's real |
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And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, God-damnit we ill |
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More horror than "Amityville", no sorrow; hand me the steel |
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Your tomorrow I can't even feel - oughta be plannin ya will |
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UGK ain't dropped in a while, but still we stoppin ya smile |
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Keepin boppers in file, standin on top of the pile |
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And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't bout shoppin and style |
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This bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin for miles |
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Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo' flax |
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You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks and you'll crack-back yo' back |
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Hold up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphenalia |
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Gun that'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya |
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[Eightball] |
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Memph', Tenn representer (uhh) Orange Mile nigga (yeah) |
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Symbol of the south, legendary rhyme spitter (uh-huh) |
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From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the woods (uhh) |
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From A-T-L to M-I-A, deep off in the hood (yeah) |
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Twankies on coupes (yeah) money-makin sluts (what) |
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You trippin if ya ain't got 22's on ya trucks |
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Dogs in the yard (yeah) pistol on the seat (uhh) |
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Sticky rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks |
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My nigga Earl hollered (whassup) big Ball got it poppin (that's right) |
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Smoked me a couple, hit the studio and dropped it |
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For all my dawgs who keep it G and keep it crunk |
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Represent yo' city, let 'em know where you from |
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[Hook + Hook 2] |
