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Here we come yo, here we go |
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What's goin' on now? |
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Here we come yo, here we go |
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What's goin' on now? |
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Here we come yo, here we go |
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What's goin' on now? |
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Here we come yo, here we go |
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Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go |
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Flipmode nigga, here we go |
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Neptunes nigga, here we go |
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Once again my niggas, here we go |
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Guess who's back in town |
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Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on doownnah |
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From miles around |
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I been ****in' bitches up and flip a brand new soundraah |
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The most hot shit all around |
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So hot it make a bitch wanna give me a poundraah |
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Huh, fall on the ground, come on |
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Roll up a backwood and stay steamin the brrownraah |
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The way we comin' to town |
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See we controllin' the fort now, nigga give me the crrownraah |
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Talk that shit to me girl, arrah, wha you say, arrah |
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Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make a flick for mearrah |
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And how wide ya ass get split for mearrah |
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See how we makin' you black |
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And from the party and we keep the D.J bringin' it back |
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I'm sayin' |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga |
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What we gon do in two thousand two? |
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Even though we havin' fun in two thousand oneraah |
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Stay strapped, grippin' my gun |
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Whippin' in the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my onerrah |
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And while we wylin' in fun |
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All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you fromraah |
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Come on, arrah, cuttin' it down |
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In such a way we make police come and shuttin' it downrraah |
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I hope you see how we takin' it there |
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And while we at it mother****er throw ya hands in the airraah |
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Valet parkin' the car |
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While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the barraah |
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We givin' you this shit, come on |
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We showin' niggas how we always flip the script come onrraah |
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Back off, get out my face |
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And everytime we come through nigga, give me my space |
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I'm sayin' |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah |
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For my dogs we be keepin it raw |
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But bitches be gasin' a nigga, please give me some moreraah |
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They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floorrah, damn, arrah |
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I'ma give it to you mami for sure |
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And if you couldn't take it then what is you ****in' me forrah? |
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Ya'll niggas know how to act |
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And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin' shit back |
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I'm sayin' |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back |
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Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh |
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Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah |
