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Yeah, boy! |
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Check it out slick, ya know what i'm sayin? |
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No complaining |
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I reached my destination and its raining |
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I'm in columbia, the bond steps off the plane and |
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I hear a hollar from a bro with ring around the collar |
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Its chief of police, grease bond, tell me to follow |
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Treated me to everything, no taxin, maxin |
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Gives me a hotel suite for me to relax in |
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Seems everyone was in my silk drawers |
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A cloud does it have to bug me a daffy nerve |
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Jumpin out the closet, word up, dead nigga |
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Said "chief how do you figure tryin to arrest me, the double for the |
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Murder of the nigga?" |
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Now in a cell, but not for long, and now i'm out, i hear a weeping |
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One asleep, other sleep, kept creeping |
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Bumped into another, my appearance was alarming |
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(to who) some lady that thought i'm charming |
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Please, the way i is i don't even have to say hon, |
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So who's a don? |
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You better believe the nigga keeps girls fond, |
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The name's bond! |
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Well, i'm outside and its the chief with twenty thiefs like the brainiac |
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Aware because the double 0 was bucking like a maniac |
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Till nobody lives, so hon, nowhere to do correct |
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Said "excuse me baby, but where they hiding the hooker at?" |
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"around the block, but chill at least chill till the storm has stopped" |
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Decided it was a helicopter, sounds like its warming up |
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Grabbed ya leg, shot the chief, someone said "stop hawking" |
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Shook me off at twenty-thou, the bond got up walking |
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They was laughing as they left they grew thinner like iraqi, |
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Got the plans from the dying chief of police in her pocket |
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To make it even worse honey girl was definetly rattin |
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Was holding her in a club that was happening in manhattan |
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I'm on the plane in the day seemed nothing was a phasing, |
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Except for the stewardess jocking the amazing, |
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But kept my composure, had another honey hon, |
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Who the don? |
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Better believe the nigga keep girls fond, |
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The name's bond! |
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Back at home in new york, i didn't want to get too overfly |
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You wanna know why i pulled out my 535i? (pimp!) |
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Boy i see some lookouts with some girls that's annoyed |
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It was a private engagement for the dealer and the boys |
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Double just passed the hoods with their faces painted |
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Walked in, say a good twent girls fainted |
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Throw cousins all out but seems that everyone was shitting, |
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And man i was so cool i even carried me a kitten (reowr!) |
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Trouble for the double 0? wouldn't swallow that |
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Who's the man with the golden guuuuun and all of that |
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Turned curls of mercy, left blood on the walls of |
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Rescued the shorty who was all on the walls of |
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Whore said "you're late!" i don't wanna hear none of your dissing |
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Nabbed the cash, made a good twenty million on the mission |
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Good job, not to mention had the balls honey hung |
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So who's a don? |
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Better believe the nigga keeps girls fond |
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The name's bond! |
