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Chorus: Manny |
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Fresh (2x) |
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If you could be me for an hour |
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Have Money and |
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PowerStand tall and ball and send your records to |
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TowerYou Would love that (Hot, Hot) |
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You Would love that (Hot, Hot) |
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Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the rainy weather |
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Strap up we gon' ride tonight |
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Cause all |
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I wan' do is play with hoes tonight |
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And my Rollies with my bezzel speak through the ice |
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Let my Jag drop top speak through the gold head lights |
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Man, I'm on an all night flight |
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Worth about a millie on a silly night |
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On the really, |
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I'm worth about a hundred millie on a rainy night |
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Playboy and my game be tight |
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I wanna holla at my little brother |
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L, he restin' in peace |
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My daddy Johnny, playa he restin' in peace |
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Or my momma |
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Gladys or my sister |
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NoreeseMan half of my family already deceased |
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But this baller life don't mean nothin' to me |
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Playa if I can't share it with my muthafuckin' family |
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I'ma roll with my heat and ride with my |
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H.B.'sAnd make all my hoes say the love me |
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Fitted hats, stayin' strap, |
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Ree's on my feet |
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Ask 'Lac playboy if you don't believe me |
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You better stay straped rollin' in the |
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UPTBesides all these cars and all these broads |
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Holla at me playa thangs for 10 a ki |
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Playboy you could believe me |
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Chorus: Manny |
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Fresh (2x) |
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Manny Fresh: |
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It was one summer night in the middle of |
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JuneMe and |
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Belle blowin' blunts up under the moon |
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When this nigga croos the street start talkin' shit |
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Tellin' all his jive niggas that my music don't hit |
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See I payed it no matter |
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Every album gets hotter, than the last one partner |
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What's ya real reason nigga, for hatin' me man |
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Cause the bitch that ya wit', was datin' me man |
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You bout hoe shit |
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Keep it on the down low shit |
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Hoe broke and lonely don't know shit |
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Usually Captain |
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Kirk a bitch |
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I'll rough a bitch' |
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Til she say, "I had enough shit" |
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I know ya bumpin' |
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Cash Money, ya like |
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Manny tracks |
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Got ya Sony |
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CD pumped up to the max |
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You should be on |
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Jerry Springer, 'cause nigga you the king of |
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Hatin' on niggaz that's keepin' it real |
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Big Tymers had money before the record deal |
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Uh, If fuckin' music don't work nigga then |
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I still got the wheels |
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Hmm, How you diggin' that |
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How you diggin' that |
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How you diggin' that |
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Chorus: Manny |
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Fresh (4x) |
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MannyCause |
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I'd probably still be in a penitentiery |
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Or still sellin' yey on these dark city streets |
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Or duckin' these haters tryin' to visit me |
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Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for conspiracy |
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Playboy this life is real to me |
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I'm rollin' |
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Uptown wit' automatic artillery |
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All I can say s |
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Fresh kept it real wit' me |
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But I know my lil |
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B.G. could feel me |
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That's why |
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I'm hollin' |
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Chopper City in my song nigga |
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And you wearin' earings with bezzels 'cause |
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I bought 'em nigga |
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But you the reason why |
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I keep it real with niggaz |
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Juvenile came and formed this |
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Hot Boy Clique |
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And Lil Weezy |
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I know you planted the seed |
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And when it come |
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I know you gon' name it after me |
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I owe it all to the |
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Lord and to |
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Suga Slim for savin' me> |
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From these guns, round the white |
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And puttin' that ron on another nigga son |
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And tellin' me that |
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I can be all gravy |
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And tellin' me that |
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I could save this nigga baby |
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And if you don't believe me playa |
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I put it on that 99 big body |
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BenzAnd the |
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Lord and My friends cause |
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Cash Money out to win |
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Playboy you could believe that |
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How You Luv |
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That BoyHah |
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Nigga, How |
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You Luv That |
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PlayaTell |
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Me nigga, |
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How You Luv |
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That Playa |
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Hah Nigga, |
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How You Luv |
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That Playa |
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It's all gravy baby |
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Nigga been havin' shit nigga |
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Ridin' flossin' before we did all this shit nigga |
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Million dollar homes nigga |
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Everybody in my clique ride on chrome nigga |
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I don't make nah nigga wait for shit |
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Once we want it we gon' get that shit |
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Playboy you could believe that |