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My raps do around tracks to the days The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma, I use to pop the on my blue 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 their figures Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the come Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get with whatever You know how deep it was, we all did shit together Eat up all vittles, drink 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 and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round Play strike outs till sun down but the shit as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop to Jew Town
Talking cat down on some gear, enough for a Polish in com fair I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood figure
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty from protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a stop a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some 'cause um Niggas be
I got rhymes then the Manor got folks had style Since I to McDowell, wearin' boats And penny loafers know I had the in mines We use to in my yard but now I dribble the rhyme
It's like rain drops, make our game stop Skeeter will hit the same spot Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your in motion Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the Wrong club with by Andre Hatchet Or either Beat Box Ferris at them country parties Would be hot as hell and house stud would get, a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs so rare I like the music anyways and it was always hoes Was to have the best chicks but mostly 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 on the spread but sill have some on your shirt
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty from protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um be rollin'
I tuned into BMX and Farly on the tone master I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get home Then HBK was the station that would fuck with rap You was on the by yourself castin' stay up your act
What you could make of it, you was a gump they was shit Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get My there was Boons and Red Bull I remember 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 sport gray and And soft breasts As we got older we would crush and bang fags
Go to and change tags, I snagged nuff niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I call When I first got my way callin', I caught 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 Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop a leak and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be