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Uh, Santana, let's do it |
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Yeah, dip set |
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Man, where ever |
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I go, I hold it down |
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I blow it down, you see me, believe me it's going down |
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These hoes love me to death, they mumble under they breath |
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Lovely duets, boy, |
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I'm going down |
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I thought |
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Mary J. was under my steps, nah |
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I'm just playing |
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Love when ya sweat, keep singing, going down |
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I'm so ****ing amazing like |
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Jordan to the league |
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When he first came in, it's going down |
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I know you mad, my career's blowing up |
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Going up, holding up and your's is going down |
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Slowly but surely, so coked to the shorty's |
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Caught by the boys, the judge says you're going down |
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I had to call up my lawyer, gotta make court |
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And yawning, it's four in the morning, it's going down |
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I need be out by the morning |
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Man, the police need me out by the morning or nothing's going down |
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Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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But wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it |
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Look I succeeded, it's going down |
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Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, |
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I keep walking wit a limp |
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Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down |
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Again, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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Now look, |
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I'm back stronger than ever |
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Money's longer than ever, longer |
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Biretta, it's going down |
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Man we could get it on, it's whatever |
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The morns the better, |
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I'm shorter, |
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I'm better whenever it's going down |
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Got a new chick, badder than ever |
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Ass fatter than ever, got it together and love going down |
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No bud, no kiss, no hug |
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No rub, no bath, no tub, just love going down |
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Yeah, that's my kind of baby |
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That's my kind of lady, it's going down |
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And the purse, you might find a eighty |
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Underneath her lip gloss, shorty keeps some lip gloss she's going down |
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And that's why |
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I love her, that's also why |
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I don't trust her |
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Think she got her a sucker, nope, going down |
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Got another thing coming, not a baby but a |
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Believe me |
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I done it, going down |
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Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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But, wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it |
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Look I succeeded, it's going down |
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Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, |
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I keep walking wit a limp |
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Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down |
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Again I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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Yeah mama, look at me now, mama look at me how |
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Ya beautiful child, it's going down |
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Mama, look up and smile, you made a beautiful child |
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Still shooting the pound, it's going down |
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Gotta survive, maneuver through towns |
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Gotta drive, smooth through the town or it's going down |
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Cops on my ass, gotta shoot through the town |
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Shooting the pound, |
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I ruined it, now it's going down |
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Only question is, will |
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I get caught |
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Will I get cuffed, will |
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I see court, will people see me going down? |
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No they won't, man |
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I'ma survivor |
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Plus I gotta lady cop that's a rider, so nothing's going down |
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You might catch me, crossing the border |
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Crossing the water, three ladies out and deported, it's going down |
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I caught 'em swimming, north of the border |
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Lost in the water, caught 'em and scored 'em, now they going down |
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Yeah, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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But, wouldn't believe it, couldn't believe it |
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Look I succeeded, it's going down |
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Baby, keep walking wit ya hip, |
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I keep walking wit a limp |
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Yeah, you talking to a pimp it's going down |
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Again, I tried to help ya, tried to warn ya |
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Tried to tell ya, it's going down |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down |
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, going down |
