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Yup, yup, yeah.. uhh.. |
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Yeah.. |
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All night like a corner store, twenty-four seven |
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Hood hanger; we gets hot like a wok |
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In the chinese kitchen, switchin up on my suet |
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How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank style |
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Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we blows big nigga |
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Sip on bottles with funny names, holla holla |
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Deep in this thang, keep it simple and plain |
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And watch my chain hang, watch my chain hang |
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[cee-lo] |
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Listen here -- i got a book that you should read |
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It's about me, and i suggest that to any nigga who doubt me |
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It will correct you, affect you, it will make shit clear |
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Now switch to the next nigga with that bullshit here |
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Keep readin -- it will also say |
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That if you, disrespect, anything up in this way |
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That will guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay? |
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This is carlito's way, all day |
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[t-mo] |
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Say say say say hang out all night |
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And don't stop until the dj quit spinnin what's right |
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Everybody sweatin gettin closer and closer, be shoulder to shoulder |
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Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, danceflo' is slippery |
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But we groovin, keepin this bitch movin |
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Provin, we bang in this game watch my chain hang |
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[khujo] |
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Back and forth, back, and forth |
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?? style, whatchu know bout ridin out |
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From the kroger parking lot to the paramount |
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And birmingham then back, punk is spittin his jack |
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When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath |
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Uhh, fifteen eleven colossal |
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I'm weighing in at a knighton |
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If you don't know nuthin else |
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Believe that it is some ol' real niggaz |
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Chorus: cee-lo (repeat 2x) |
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Whether you slang 'caine, or you gang-bang |
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Or work a nine to five, just tryin to maintain, mayne |
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Do your thang, mayne, it's all the same, mayne |
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And let your chain swang, and let your chain hang |
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[t-mo] |
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?? fashion while mashin they blastin come fast and |
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Scatter from every rational imaginal |
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International region, under my seeds and, over these airwaves |
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Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so it's good to grind |
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Through your speaker, this one's a keeper |
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Like ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life |
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Through a tunnel vision, followed by the reaper |
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Who knows your past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from behind |
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[khujo] |
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Before i was rudely interrupted, house fallin down |
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But we straight, you should save yourself ?? |
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It's rainin suckers cause they greed sickens me |
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Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the corner cleansin |
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Lights out poor, slip and you nails hell |
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Everythang for sale, be eat with they plastic |
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Let's enhance it, i'll be good til saturday |
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Thick volume gravity |
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[gipp] |
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We bout to mix and mingle, meet a match for the next single |
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Money stashed away in jars like pringles |
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Keep it hard for the tunnel, we make it bump |
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For the fie fie needin skull-cap boot-wearin renegade mother****ers |
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Throw yo' hands up, you give it up we give it back |
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Yo, this is how we act when it's packed from the back |
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Lady don't snatch, let my chain hang |
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Everythang is everythang boo |
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[cee-lo] |
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Behold, the stolen soul, the ancient scroll |
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The game of control, roll the swisher swoll |
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Open the gate away, lay to lay, i getcha gotcha greaterly |
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Even when you hate me, you educate me |
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So try to trill, i will take ya to the battlefield |
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Crack your mother****in, windshield you better yield |
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Cause i got the right of way, night or day, alright okay |
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This is carlito's way |
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Chorus 2x |
