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All night like a corner store, twenty-four Hood we gets hot like a wok in the Chinese kitchen, up on my shoe wear How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank Sit and chill a while, wait a yo we blows big nigga Sip on bottles with funny names, holla Deep in this thang, keep it simple and and watch my hang, watch my chain hang
Listen here -- I got a book you should read It's about me, and I suggest to any nigga who doubt me it will correct you, affect you, it will make clear Now switch to the next nigga with bullshit here Keep readin -- it will say that if you, disrespect, up in this way that will an awesome array of gunplay, okay? This is Way, all day
Shake it shake it shake it shake it out all night and don't stop until the DJ quit what's right Everybody sweatin gettin closer and closer, be to shoulder Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, danceflo' is But we groovin, keepin this movin Provin, we bang in this game watch my hang
Back and forth, back, and ?? style, whatchu bout ridin out from the Kroger parking lot to the and Birmingham then back, is spittin his jack When the leaves ur-ange, and you see your breath uhh, eleven colossal I'm weighing in at a If you don't know nuthin believe that it is some ol' niggaz
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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 assassin while mashin they blastin fast and scatter from rational imaginal region, under my seeds and, over these airwaves Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so it's to grind through speaker, this one's a keeper Like Ebenezer, it was his decision, to his life through a vision, followed by the reaper who knows past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from behind
Before I was rudely interrupted, house down but we straight, you should yourself ?? It's suckers cause they greed sickens me stricken, hand pickin, in the corner cleansin Lights out poor, slip and you nails Everythang for sale, be eat they plastic Let's enhance it, I'll be good til Thick gravity
We bout to mix and mingle, a match for the next single Money stashed in jars like Pringles Keep it hard for the Tunnel, we make it for the 5 5 skull-cap boot-wearin renegade motherfuckers Throw yo' hands up, you it up we give it back Yo, this is how we act when it's from the back Lady snatch, let my chain hang is everythang boo
Behold, the stolen soul, the scroll The game of control, roll the Swisher the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha gotcha greaterly Even when you hate me, you me So try to trill, I take ya to the battlefield Crack your motherfuckin, windshield you yield cause I got the right of way, night or day, okay This is Way
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