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Papoose |
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Scott Storch, Scott Storch |
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Papoose, Papoose |
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Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg |
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Helicopter in the sky, airplane in the clouds |
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Boats in the ocean, cars travel the ground |
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I watch from the balcony, this is a busy town |
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I kinda like Miami, I might lock it down |
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My girl with me, she cook better than Mr. Chows |
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Told her I order somethin', baby just dial zero for room service |
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She looked up and smiled |
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I was just stuck in the hood |
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Look at me now |
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Opened up my safe and put the chain around my neck |
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Then I locked my watch, bling blaow, pinky ring and bracelet |
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Kinda loud, I got a lotta jewels, 'cause I got a lotta style |
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Before I got here, my homie was on trial |
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Walked in the court, the jurors was like, wow |
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Hollered at Shaq, they was playin' some clowns |
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Went to the game, can't blend in with the crowd |
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Won a couple grand when Shaquille got fouled |
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Bet you he make these an easy then thou |
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The best of both worlds is a kilo and a pound |
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In case I gotta bang I'm totin' the 40 cal |
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You got a system in your truck? Let it bang |
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I could see your butt from the front, let it bang |
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You gang bang then it's all the same thing |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it out |
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I dare y'all to violate, we can bang it out |
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Ice grillin' in my face, we can bang it out |
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Tryna stick me for my papes, we can bang it out |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it on out |
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What it is? What it was? |
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Who you wit? Is you wit us? |
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'Cause we love to bang and swing and live it up |
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I get low and roll a tree wit a foe |
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Break bread or fake dead, that's the slogan, li'l homie |
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Why you da boss? See I been chosin', li'l homie |
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And I been doin this the old fashioned way |
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Stickin', movin', on these suckas just like Cassius Clay |
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Make it rain? Naw boo, I'm tryna stash my cash away |
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Knockin' down trap doors and turnin' out rap whores |
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Sellin' out rap tours on your favorite television show |
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Goin' hard on 'em though |
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East coast let loose, my nephew, Papoose, he got the juice |
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So watch the Impala as it swing by and be on the lookout |
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For them boys with them gang signs, that's us and you can trust |
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We gon' bust Big Snoop and Papoose bang, bang in your truck |
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You got a system in your truck? Let it bang |
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I could see your butt from the front, let it bang |
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You gang bang then it's all the same thing |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it out |
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I dare y'all to violate, we can bang it out |
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Ice grillin' in my face, we can bang it out |
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Tryna stick me for my papes, we can bang it out |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it on out |
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My style similar to hell, hotter than high temperatures |
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World wide finisher, the US, I'm the lyrical president |
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The UK king, wild sinister |
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They love me in Canada, they call me the prime minister |
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Said I'd lose my life on the corner |
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But I'm in Miami on the balcony, overlookin' the water |
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Give my credit card to my daughter |
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Tell her to swipe it like Swiper from Dora The Explorer |
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And I just bought her the ice that don't melt |
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I give her what she want, she spoiled like old milk |
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They'll say the block slow if you ain't really smart chill |
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Cop from another connect, give you the raw deal |
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Flip your money twice then come for some more crills |
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Dudes will flip on you, the game ill |
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Since they like flippin' on me man, I cop that long steel |
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Hit him in his side and make him do a cartwheel |
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You got a system in your truck? Let it bang |
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I could see your butt from the front, let it bang |
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You gang bang then it's all the same thing |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it out |
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I dare y'all to violate, we can bang it out |
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Ice grillin' in my face, we can bang it out |
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Tryna stick me for my papes, we can bang it out |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it on out |
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You got a system in your truck? Let it bang |
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I could see your butt from the front, let it bang |
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You gang bang then it's all the same thing |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it out |
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I dare y'all to violate, we can bang it out |
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Ice grillin' in my face, we can bang it out |
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Tryna stick me for my papes, we can bang it out |
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We can bang it on out, we can bang it on out |