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You better know when |
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I'm up in the club |
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That I'm ready for whatever, |
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I'm a G so wassup |
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Just because you see me actin' shining doin' my thing |
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Don't think a playa won't switch'n get to throwin them things (get to throw them hands) [Hook: repeat 2X] |
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I'm ready for whatever (yeah!) |
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I'm ready for whatever (yeah!) |
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I'm ready for whatever |
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Come on, get up on my level [Verse 1] |
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Who am I I'm |
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Fat Rat (Fat Rat) |
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With the cheese (with the cheese) |
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I'm the one (I'm the one) |
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Hater please (hater please) |
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In fact bow (in fact bow) |
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On ya knees (on ya knees) |
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I been gettin' money since '93 |
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Triple O.G. |
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I don't gotta talk to you boys |
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Make a whole fo' |
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I come through and walk through you boys (for real) |
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I'll put a spark to you boys |
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This ol' dog bite, |
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I won't bark at 'chou boys |
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I look good |
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I feel good (yeah!) |
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I talk like |
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Barack but |
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I'm real hood (whoa!) |
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I check a hater any playa that's |
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Trill would |
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If the hands a shank, don't worry then the steel should [Hook: repeat 2X] [Chorus] [Verse 2: Chamillionaire] |
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A lot of boughe women (yeah) |
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Yeah I'm usually chillin' (yeah) |
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Move around, no time for mail groupie-ism (move) |
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My money to the ceiling (ceilling) |
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But act like you a villian |
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I bet the arm and hammer gonna do his duty with him |
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Banana vision |
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Haters thinkin' the camera's slippin' (nah) |
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Gorilla pitman, peel you with that banana clippin' |
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Huh, I make a jacker turn to noodle soup |
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Send a message through the hoops |
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Spin you like a holla-hoop (I know some boys really mad and can't stand how a playa keep my money stacks in big rubberbands (up in big rubberbands) |
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But I'm a keep on getting my grands you don't like it you know |
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I'm a let you know it in advance then we keep throwin hands) [Hook] [Chorus] [Verse 3] |
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A hater there, a hater there |
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I should buy me fuckin' shirt and call it |
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Hater Wear |
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But ask me do a playa care |
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Why would |
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I when a gal whisperin' a playa ear? |
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And she talkin' bout doin' sumthin' |
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She like you, you always talkin' about doin' sumthin' |
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The only difference is she for real, you -- you bumpin' |
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Imma really take her to the room and ruin' sumthin' |
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You won't get me stressed |
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We will tear this club up and make a mothafuckin' mess (yeah!) |
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I'm one-hundred none less |
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Now go about ya bizness lil daddy, |
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God bless [Hook] [Chorus] |
