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(feat. E-40 and Kurupt) |
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[Kurupt:] |
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Yeah whassup, this Kurupt Young Gotti |
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I just left cocaine and, reupped on them pills |
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I got them blue devils bitch |
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I'm with my High Powered niggaz (E-Feezy) |
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High Powered Studios my nigga |
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We High Powered |
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[E-40:] |
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They be hydrated and they thirsty |
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And youse, a triple O.G. if you can make it to see 30 |
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Just cause that bitch is purty |
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Don't mean she's an angel mayne, she's dangerous and skaynless |
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Suck you brainless and leave your ass broke and chainless |
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The more I teach it to them I get 'em in my prime |
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Get off that square nigga's dick and get on mine |
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I'm the best thing that ever happened, to this Earth since the washing machine |
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I'm the only rapper that I know that took dirty money and made it clean |
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Wanna know why I'm seldom seen, and spit work as if it's mescaline |
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Cause I had a wooden golf cart from 1 to 13{? } |
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That shit a triple beam, puffin stuffin a million dollar dream |
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Getttin my rocks off as if it was a semen monkey |
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Ah-duh-a-damnit, d-d-d-damnit damnit damnit |
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People'll turn on you like Justin Timberlake did Janet |
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[Chorus: vocoder] |
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[Kurupt:] |
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Yes, it's all about the money, skrilla for a killer |
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Young Magilla Gorilla takin trips to Venezuela |
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With a cool half a zip, we on a stackin trip |
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We tryin to stack our chips, stack up wax and dip |
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(You know we way on it now, we from Tha Dogg Pound) |
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Probably seen me all around, I did shows in yo' town |
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Nike Air Forces, spank Chuck Taylors |
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We don't pose with haters we communicate with players |
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I'm a hater disintegrater, a player congratulator |
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A money motivator, I'm Gotti Yoda Vader |
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I keep it simple and plain, I'm elevatin the game |
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You see I fly like falcons, I'm sturdy as mountains |
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I bust on microphones, rhymes flow like fountains |
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I'm Kurupt, and I won't tell you again |
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I like smokin, drinkin, and makin some ends |
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It's all about the bread, I learned that at the age of ten |
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Listen |
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[Chorus] |
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[Daz Dillinger:] |
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Whassup, E-40, Kurupt |
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I'm here (here) what it do |
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Yeah, my nigga John, whattup with the shit |
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Poppin we got it Puerto Rico, headin back to Miami |
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Me Kurupt and E-40 on dap keepin it handy |
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The ancillary, you know I'm bonafide G |
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On how it's 'posed to be, cause eyes don't see |
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I kick the real shit, I never fake it to make it |
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We got it on top if I ain't got it I'm a take it |
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The 7-oh-7-3, two-three-five-six-two |
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D-P-G, we do what we do |
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We got our family, we got to get it together |
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Gotta get our chinchilla for the coldest weather |
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See I'm a number one uno, never dos, the West coast |
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Like Rick Ross, we got the best smoke |
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Come and choke and inhale on that good good |
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You know we do it like this throughout the hood hood |
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You know we slappin dominoes and we mackin many hoes |
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And nobody knows what goes on behind doors |
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Cause I'm |
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[Chorus] |
