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Uh, what Nigga what... let's do it, (nigga what) |
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Nigga what... |
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Like that [Verse 1: Mac Dre] |
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I know, doe ray me |
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But no I'm not a |
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R&B sanger |
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I'm a gangter rapper throwin' up the middle fanger |
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To them square rubix cubes, who don't smoke and use |
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I'm a cutthoat boy and |
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I got a short fuse |
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I get kind of hyphy when |
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I'm gone off a little |
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Gin You don't like it, say hello to my little friend |
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Rat-ta-tat-tatta, it really don't matter |
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I push a hard line cross it, niggaz gon' scatter |
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I'm not the mad rapper, |
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I'm the rapper gon' bad |
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Recordin' on |
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Pro-Tools at the pad |
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I give the game a bath, boy |
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I'm a sav |
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Come through the sideshow yokin' the |
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Cad [Chorus: x2] |
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Fuck what it cost (what it cost) |
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I'm a boss (I'm a boss), |
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Tycoon (ty-tycoon) |
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Dipped in sauce (in sauce), |
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I floss (I floss) |
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I coon (I-I coon) [Verse 2: Yukmouth] |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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What you know about a, 600 |
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V12 CL's spinnin' on them |
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Spreewells, dirty as hell |
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Like fuck a detail, still knock yo female |
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Mack that bitch til' she break her |
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Lee nails |
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On the track in |
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TL, Yukmouth |
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First week out 80 thousand on the street sales |
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Now I'm CE |
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O that's seven dollars on the retail, bitch |
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I got niggaz poppin' they collars, poppin' |
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E pills Poppin' them bottles, to poppin' them cowards with that heatelle |
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And fuck Spitz, |
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I get my ice from |
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Vionnis My new york italianni, he plug me with |
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Spanish mamis |
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Bitches belly dancin' like a swami, but fuck em' |
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I'm too cocky, poppin' that |
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Don P., smokin' my broccoli |
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Cause I'm a million dollar man like |
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Ted Dediase |
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The FEDz see me, watch me, baby |
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Liberace The wrist stay rocky, the whips stay saucy, rims glossy |
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With mackin' as |
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Dre beside me |
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Call me frosty, frosty the snowman, the |
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Oakland dopeman |
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Sell more kicks than |
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Copeland's, bitch |
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The Oakland mayor, the |
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Oakland Raider |
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With the king of |
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Vallejo, bitch, |
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Foldin' paper |
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Tycoon [Chorus] [Verse 3: Mac Dre] |
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I ride around town in my clean ass |
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Benz Range |
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Rov, coughnut on some clean ass rims |
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Hot like Ted |
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Turner, I pack the lead burner |
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Spit it, to get it, can't quit it |
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I'm a bread earner (ch-ching) |
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Post up at the 5-star telly, |
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Dre touch mo' bread |
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Than a motherfuckin' deli |
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Young rich nigga, 20 inch nigga, |
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P-I-M-P It's all on a bitch nigga |
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I've been gettin' scrill, diamonds in my grill |
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Rep the pill, and boy do |
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I keep it trill |
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Showoff, that'll go off on a blade |
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Kill like |
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Raid and stay gon' off made |
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Do what the fuck wanna, got bitches on the corner |
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Not just a thizz user, |
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I'm a thizz owner |
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Sometimes |
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I thizz, sometimes |
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I shroom But whatever |
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I do, I'm a stay a |
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Tycoon |