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Tap the bottle and twist the cap |
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Tap the bottle and twist the cap |
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Tap the bottle and twist the cap |
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And pass it around the crew be cause the crew be all that |
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Hey yo, hickory dickory dock I'm under the Brooklyn block yes |
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Who's the next to testify and try and penetrate the vest |
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Diggatie do re me fa so la ti do I drop back my prozac |
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I take it in track and give it a smack and cuttin no slack, jack |
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Okay here I go Shorty tap the forty O smash |
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To a pass, if ya crash make a dash to the trash |
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Tap a cap, have alot and not alot not a little |
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Don't grade upon the label take a guzzle, don't dribble |
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I got the supercalafragileisticexpialadoucious |
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You're commin to close to this, I get ferocious |
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Coax this rhyme, smoke this rhyme hype |
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When we rock it up on the mic, we rock the mic right |
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Pass the funnel to the tunnel like it's busy till I'm dizzy |
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Never pass it to get fizzy cause the guard gets busy who is he? |
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Damn just pass the code decipher when I hit the dress bottom buy a can of |
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Red Stripe |
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Chorus (Repeat 1x) |
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Well I be commin' around the mountain with my hoe Suzanna |
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I'm peelin off the caps like the hicks in Alabama |
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Check the grammar and the stamina I'm tootin' on my horn |
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Timberland boot stompin' forty drink it more |
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Malt liquor chug a filter let me rip it then I kick it |
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Tap it once for my brothers sip it then I sip it |
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So Xerox the zip code I'm in them all perfect-o |
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Halelijuia here I go watch me flow and let go |
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Trouble shooter smoke the buddah rule like a dictator |
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Used to hit the fader now I play the commentator |
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So let me swing it from the rhyme to the concrete jungle |
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With the king heir's mackin, rulin' over knuckle |
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Hits to the bed, cause Right Said Fred |
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Lock em up with the bee's wax, kick it to em dred |
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Yo, pass the peas please party pooper party stops |
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64 will give ya more if ya scammin on the block |
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Red top red top bust open till ya stop |
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But if you're drinkin too slow you might kiss the steel toe |
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Just keep the sud from movin' everything's be fine |
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And the forty's stops here till I finish my rhyme |
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Chorus (Repeat 2x) |
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Balance on the beam, here we go team hike |
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Pass the mic down the line on time drop the rhyme |
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I rope a Rope-a-dope smokin with the red beam scopin' |
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Pull a magnum body back and leave a back bone broken |
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So was a bend a trend I'm sendin and I'm cruisin' for a hit |
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When I'm just sittin' in the outhouse droppin mad shhhhhhhh |
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Quiet on the set while the crew be gettin' wrecked |
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And if your stunned by the Bud I have a hunch you should step |
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So pass me the crazy straw and let me do the Q-Tip |
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What is a forty if I can't take a sip? |
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Sometimes I drive slow sometimes I drive fast |
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Sometimes I'm on E sometimes I get gas |
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So check the stress sure to step to the left |
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With the no E tap on the top pass it back |
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Give a tap to the child, pass it, sorry, keep it goin |
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Down my throat I keep it flowin, styles keep growin' |
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We don't brown bag it, the label be showin' |
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And we don't give a damn if the hoe's be knowin' |
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From the drip to my lip I like to pass it with a grip |
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Shorty-Dog is in the cypher, so you better not skip |
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Chorus (Repeat 2x) |
