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All like a corner store, twenty-four seven Hood hanger; we 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, wait a minute yo we big nigga Sip on with funny names, holla holla in this thang, keep it simple and plain and my chain hang, watch my chain hang
Listen here -- I got a book you should read It's me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me it will correct you, affect you, it will shit clear Now switch to the nigga with that bullshit here readin -- it will also say that if you, disrespect, up in this way will guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay? This is Way, all day
Shake it shake it shake it it hang out all night and stop until the DJ quit spinnin what's right Everybody sweatin gettin closer and closer, be to shoulder Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, is slippery But we groovin, this bitch movin Provin, we bang in this game watch my chain
Back and forth, back, and ?? style, whatchu know ridin out from the parking lot to the Paramount and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your uhh, eleven colossal I'm weighing in at a If you don't know else that it is some ol' real niggaz
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Whether you 'caine, or you gang-bang or work a to five, just tryin to maintain, mayne Do thang, mayne, it's all the same, mayne and let your swang, and let your chain hang
Lyric assassin while mashin blastin come fast and scatter from every imaginal International region, under my and, over these airwaves Manipulate the rhyme with my so it's good to grind your 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, fallin down but we straight, you should yourself ?? It's rainin suckers cause they sickens me Poverty stricken, pickin, in the corner cleansin Lights out poor, slip and you nails Everythang for sale, be eat with plastic Let's enhance it, I'll be good til volume gravity
We bout to mix and mingle, meet a for the next single stashed away in jars like Pringles Keep it hard for the Tunnel, we it bump for the 5 5 nina skull-cap boot-wearin motherfuckers Throw yo' up, you give it up we give it back Yo, this is how we act when it's packed the back Lady don't snatch, let my hang is everythang boo
Behold, the soul, the ancient scroll The game of control, roll the Swisher Open the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha gotcha Even you hate me, you educate me So try to trill, I will take ya to the Crack your motherfuckin, you better yield cause I got the right of way, or day, alright okay This is Way
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