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All night a corner store, twenty-four seven hanger; we gets hot like a wok in the Chinese kitchen, up on my shoe wear How we get down, we blew down, big bank style Sit and chill a while, a minute yo we blows big nigga Sip on bottles with funny names, holla Deep in this thang, keep it simple and and watch my chain hang, watch my chain
Listen here -- I got a book you should read about me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me it will correct you, affect you, it will make clear Now to the next nigga with that bullshit here Keep -- it will also say that if you, disrespect, up in this way that guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay? is Carlito's Way, all day
Shake it shake it shake it it hang out all night and don't stop until the DJ quit what's right sweatin gettin closer and closer, be shoulder to shoulder Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery But we groovin, keepin bitch movin Provin, we bang in this watch my chain hang
Back and forth, back, and ?? style, know bout ridin out from the Kroger parking lot to the and Birmingham then back, punk is his jack the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath uhh, fifteen colossal I'm weighing in at a If you don't know else believe that it is some ol' real
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Whether you slang 'caine, or you or work a nine to five, just to maintain, mayne Do your thang, mayne, it's all the same, and let your swang, and let your chain hang
Lyric while mashin they blastin come fast and scatter every rational imaginal International region, under my seeds and, over airwaves Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so good to grind through your speaker, one's a keeper Like Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his a tunnel vision, followed by the reaper who knows your past deeper, don't let him ya, from behind
Before I was rudely interrupted, house down but we straight, you save yourself ?? It's rainin cause they greed sickens me Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the corner Lights out poor, slip and you hell for sale, be eat with they plastic Let's enhance it, I'll be til Saturday Thick gravity
We bout to mix and mingle, meet a match for the single Money stashed in jars like Pringles it hard for the Tunnel, we make it bump for the 5 5 nina skull-cap boot-wearin renegade yo' hands up, you give it up we give it back Yo, this is how we act when packed from the back Lady snatch, let my chain hang Everythang is boo
Behold, the stolen soul, the scroll The game of control, roll the Swisher Open the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha gotcha Even when you hate me, you me So try to trill, I will ya to the battlefield your motherfuckin, windshield you better yield cause I got the right of way, night or day, okay is Carlito's Way
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