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DJ Clue, Desert Storm, you know how we do
Right now, whach you 'bout to hear , whach you to witness
F A B O L O U S, on, my man Fabolous
The album, Ghetto Fabolous, on, man

My gun go and spark
Don't witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park
Son slick remarks, gon' get you blada-da-da, blada-da-da
Y'all walk my P's in karats

Wind up on machines, livin' like peas and carrots
Ya wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip
And strap the underneath when I ride through, ya don't see no lid
I put on the roof like Nino did

All it is some C note slid
To have you on the askin'
If anyone yo' kid
I scream it in a rough tone

I got spots in the to stuff chrome
That would of help Puff Combs hustler on this planet ask
'Cuz I'm away twenties so big
They in bags, nigga

F A B O L O U S
Fo

These got's to be punched
Act stupid, get in ya stomach
you ate pasta for lunch
If I let this diablo door

I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin' like Diallos
See I all yays, we buy ours pure yay
We waitin' on boats, these guys go
Ya gon me tie a bomb under ya Benz
See how you talk wit firearms under ya chin

No you can't take the wit dishes
when I hit the highway it always makes the troop suspicious
Please, I get my dollar from the
I'm on that fly gangsta

I pop the collar on my jersey you know I got the
The way the Vanson is bendin', laid back flow
No dancin' or grinin', ho else could it be it at them
You them tappin', they friend, like "I'm tellin' you that's him", stupid