Yup, yup, yeah.. uhh.. Yeah..
All night like a store, twenty-four seven Hood hanger; we hot like a wok in the Chinese kitchen, switchin up on my shoe How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we blows big Sip on bottles with names, holla holla Deep in this thang, keep it and plain and watch my chain hang, my chain hang
Listen -- I got a book that you should read It's about me, and I suggest that to any who doubt me it will correct you, affect you, it will shit clear Now to the next nigga with that bullshit here Keep -- it will also say that if you, disrespect, anything up in way that will guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, is Carlito's Way, all day
Shake it shake it shake it shake it out all night and stop until the DJ quit spinnin what's right Everybody sweatin closer and closer, be shoulder to shoulder Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery But we groovin, keepin this bitch Provin, we bang in game watch my chain hang
Back and forth, back, and ?? style, whatchu know bout out from the parking lot to the Paramount and Birmingham then back, is spittin his jack When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your uhh, eleven colossal I'm in at a Knighton If you don't nuthin else believe that it is some ol' real
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Whether you 'caine, or you gang-bang or work a nine to five, just to maintain, mayne Do thang, mayne, it's all the same, mayne and let chain swang, and let your chain hang
Lyric assassin mashin they blastin come fast and scatter from rational imaginal International region, my seeds and, over these 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 his life a tunnel 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 save ?? It's rainin suckers cause they sickens me Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the corner Lights out poor, slip and you nails Everythang for sale, be eat they plastic enhance it, I'll be good til Saturday Thick gravity
We bout to mix and mingle, meet a match for the single Money stashed away in like Pringles Keep it for the Tunnel, we make it bump for the 5 5 skull-cap boot-wearin renegade motherfuckers Throw yo' hands up, you give it up we give it Yo, this is how we act it's packed from the back Lady don't snatch, let my hang is everythang boo
Behold, the soul, the ancient scroll 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 take 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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