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zuò qǔ : Epperson |
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It' s a Midwest thang y' all |
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And ain' t got a clue Ain' t got a clue |
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Why my cutlass blue |
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And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too |
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It' s a Midwest swang y' all |
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Ain' t gotta trip Ain' t gotta trip |
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While we swing and dip' |
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Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip |
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What you think, we live on a farm? |
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Nigga, be for real |
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We got Benz' s, |
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Rovers and |
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Jag' s, Hummer' s and |
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Deville' sGot a green |
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S Class, ain' t broke the do' seal |
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Shit ain' t been the same since |
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I signed fo' reel |
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This shit got ill, when |
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I hit 4 mil |
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Five and countin', dirty six at will |
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Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide |
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I' ll be on my third |
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Bentley by the time |
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I' m at 9I hear ' em cryin', " You gon' sell out" |
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Ya damn right, |
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I done sold out before and recaught the same night |
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Straight hopped the next flight, too icey for sunlight |
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Dunkin' without sprite, yeah you heard me dirty |
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I' m from the |
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ShowMe State, show me seven |
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I' ll show you eight |
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Karats in one bling, heavily starched jeans |
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Representin' |
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St. Louis every time |
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I breatheIn the city |
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I touch down, and |
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I bob and weave, ay |
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It' s a Midwest thang y' all |
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And ain' t got a clue Ain' t got a clue |
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Why my cutlass blue |
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And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too |
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It' s a Midwest swang y' all |
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Ain' t gotta trip Ain' t gotta trip |
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While we swing and dip' |
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Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip |
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I sport my beeper on my boots, that' s why |
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I be a buzz when |
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I kickMaybe it' s on my lips, it' s chaos when |
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I spitQuarter man, quarter schoolboy, half |
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LunaticQuarter rubber, quarter dick, other half in yo' shit |
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Keep a quarter of some sheeeiit, |
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I' m the Pookey of the backyard |
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All colors and all types like a junkyard |
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High young boy with high young ways' |
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Cuz I connect three blunts and be high for three days |
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You can tell by the way |
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I walk I ain' t from ' round hurr |
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Probably couldn' t tell ' cuz |
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I ain' t walkin' now hurr |
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I got a oldschool cutlass, with a hole in the urr |
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TV' s urrwhurr wood grain to sturr |
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I don' t curr, hell naw |
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I ain' t cuttin' my hurr10 and a half in the |
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Air force |
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One' s, give me two purr ugh |
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I' m from the |
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Lou and what |
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I do is a |
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Lou thangOne rapper, two rings and three chains |
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Nothing but some ole country boys that ride |
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V12 horses |
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Saddle up and put spurs on my |
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Air force' s |
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Back porches made for hide and go seek |
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We got space out here, we can ride and chief |
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Ain' t gotta worry ' bout nobody approachin' us |
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By the time they catchin' up, we smokin' up |
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And my eyes be red, my lips a lil' dark |
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St. Louis sportin' the rams, cards and lil' arch |
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My dirty' s love to spark, and love to sparkle |
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Love homies vocal coats with matchin' cargos |
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We racin' down |
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Skinker, see how fast a car go |
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Granny be like, " Ay, ya ya" like |
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Ricky Ricardo |
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I know you wanna know why we do what we do |
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You cats ain' t got a clue why the cutlass blue |
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Brand new 22' s on new |
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UP' sWith one, two, three, four, five |
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TV' sIt' s a |
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Midwest thang y' all |
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And ain' t got a clue Ain' t got a clue |
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Why my Cutlass blue |
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And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too |
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It' s a Midwest swang y' all |
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Ain' t gotta trip Ain' t gotta trip |
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While we swing and dip' |
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Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip |
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I' m sittin' on the front porch, writin' a hood rhyme |
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Waitin' on my connect to deliver that good line |
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Wish I would find, one seed in my weed |
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Sticks and shit, if |
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I do somebody bleed |
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Pull right here, eight pounds of |
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ChinamenTwo stay hittin' some blunts and |
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HeinekenHidin' in the back with the po' po' |
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Stickin' my do' do', man they some ho' hoo' s |
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They put the gun to my earr |
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You know the law don' t fear |
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Nann nigga, nann hoe, let' s keep that bullshit clear |
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They had me face down in the skreet |
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Errbody watchin', thinkin' |
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I' ma pull the heat |
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And leave the |
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Dtects with a leak in the skreet |
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And that pussy ass nigga that set me up my peeps |
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Gon' give it to this nigga like |
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NYPDBeat the |
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K, fuck Coke, now |
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I' m back on my granny poche hustlin' |
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It' s a Midwest thang y' all |
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And ain' t got a clue Ain' t got a clue |
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Why my cutlass blue |
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And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too |
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It' s a Midwest swang y' all |
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Ain' t gotta trip Ain' t gotta trip |
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While we swing and dip' |
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Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip |
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It' s a Midwest thang y' all |
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It' s a Midwest thang y' all |
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It' s a Midwest thang |