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My do laps around tracks to the days The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon I use to pop the willy on my and gray sting ray It had maxed, I was with that had coochie
Bassum wasn't rollin' Starters, looking than niggas Hoes wore clothes that exposed their Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the police Heist there would be one, numbers I would get at one
We to the get together with whatever You wouldn't know how it was, we all did shit together Eat up all your vittles, your brew and then step to The next cue, let's do it again,
That was when mad was tall and was cold The days of Old Chicago and Fun and shorties we run 'round Play strike till sun down but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop to Jew Town
Talking cat down on some gear, have enough for a in com fair I stare, at use to be Bubbles and think about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood figure
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I got rhymes then the Manor got folks had style Since I to McDowell, wearin' boats And penny know I had the nickel in mines We use to hoop in my yard but now I dribble the
It's rain drops, couldn't make our game stop Skeeter will hit from the same Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your body in the strong survive but on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the Wrong club with music by Hatchet Or either Beat Box at them country club parties Would be hot as hell and house stud get, Find a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop were so rare I like the anyways and it was always hoes there Was said to have the best chicks but High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the best shit was to the loop
your positions held class crooked ass but still go the division (I that) Over Yamela's crib while his old was at work Bust a smoothie on the spread but have some on your shirt
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah Niggas be Ol' bastard from protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um be rollin'
I tuned BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I the 6 instead of the 28 to get home faster HBK was the only station that would fuck with rap You was on the shore by castin' stay up your act
What you could of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get My drink was Boons and Red Bull I swimming in Avenlon and being in a pool
I thought I was cool with my only And a bold fade wall to greens to get The gray and palmade And soft breasts As we got older we would star and bang fags
Go to Marshals and tags, I snagged nuff niggas And are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would call When I first got my three way callin', I Marsh tryin' to lie Home of the gangbangers and ain't nobody shot
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah be rollin' Ol' bastard from protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and eats 'cause um Niggas be