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All night like a store, twenty-four seven Hood hanger; we hot like a wok in the Chinese kitchen, switchin up on my wear How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank Sit and chill a while, a minute yo we blows big nigga Sip on with funny names, holla holla in this thang, keep it simple and plain and watch my chain hang, watch my chain
Listen here -- I got a book that you should It's about me, and I suggest that to any who doubt me it will correct you, affect you, it make shit clear Now switch to the nigga with that bullshit here readin -- it will also say that if you, disrespect, anything up in way that guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay? This is Way, all day
Shake it shake it shake it shake it hang out all and don't stop until the DJ spinnin what's right Everybody sweatin gettin closer and closer, be shoulder to Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery But we groovin, keepin this bitch Provin, we bang in this game watch my chain
Back and forth, back, and ?? style, know bout ridin out from the Kroger lot to the Paramount and then back, punk is spittin his jack the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath uhh, fifteen eleven I'm in at a Knighton If you don't nuthin else that it is some ol' real niggaz
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Whether you 'caine, or you gang-bang or work a nine to five, just to maintain, mayne Do your thang, mayne, it's all the same, and let chain swang, and let your chain hang
Lyric assassin while mashin blastin come fast and scatter every rational imaginal International region, under my and, over these airwaves Manipulate the rhyme my mind so it's good to grind through your speaker, one's a keeper Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life through a tunnel vision, by the reaper who knows your past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from
Before I was rudely interrupted, house down but we straight, you should save ?? rainin suckers cause they greed sickens me Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the cleansin Lights out poor, and you nails hell Everythang for sale, be eat with plastic Let's it, I'll be good til Saturday Thick gravity
We bout to mix and mingle, a match for the next single Money stashed away in like Pringles Keep it hard for the Tunnel, we it bump for the 5 5 nina 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 don't snatch, let my chain hang Everythang is boo
Behold, the stolen soul, the ancient The game of control, the Swisher swoll Open the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha greaterly when you hate me, you educate me So try to trill, I will ya to the battlefield Crack your motherfuckin, windshield you yield cause I got the right of way, or day, alright okay is Carlito's Way
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