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Artist: charli f/ dj premier

Yeah,
(charli baltimore)
Bout to lay it down for these
(charli baltimore)
What, speakin' on c.
Yo, uh, yo, yo

one

Now everybody wanna know the outcome, of went I out
My roads to success, pay dues, the thumb out
Hitch-hike, she aight, to she's the nicest
I permit chicks to front, now I got a license
wanna know if I spit my own hits
Come to any session, any in question
Drop 48 bars on like remixes
All hoes do is add on my words like
Roll 'thorough from deep south to these sixes
Been way past cats of mad riches
numbers, bank accounts
They gon' match the time,
9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9
And the punchline, my best thoughts at "crunch time"
I drop cats front, part 2, three
You want, hot shit, pop shit or some
Underground gossip, '99, I lock shit,

[dj
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my crew with...
'the commission.. get it
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

two

Yo, uh, yo
Now everybody know the price
Go soft in the rays, in words b, meltin' they ice
price, mostly rap cats, nigga
So if I dis ya, better have them mister
Or misses, bitches, came in with preim-o
Jet like flocks, in l.v., reno
Casino, play ginger, I don't need no
Divas, see her, niggas see us
off, only thing we do is parl' off
If it's beef, only you do is call off
about starter, please, we got is sewed up
When we got where you're at, don't even show up
Niggas need to grow up, they flow up
they diamonds won't blow up, and put they dough up
On how I grow up, and what
you on the charli, you don't blown up
Check the tone...

[dj
'charli <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
'the commission.. get it
'charli baltimore' <--
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

Verse

Yo, yo, uh
Now wanna know my third, verse-atile
still tryin' to worry if I'm worth they wild
Why rap about clothes, i'ma
the hot shit, in reverse awhile
Attachin' to it, in my years, you through
In no time, I mine's, forget it, you who?
C-h-a-r-l-i, dot it, no 'e'
Ain't never spotted, shit, nigga can throw me
Can't nobody hold me to nothin' they can't me
Knew half now, and now, do the math now
See who laughs now, e-mail, not free
Get the heffers like e-mail, rhyme with detail
Geared to my songs seashells, de-rail
off my track if they album is wacked
Half the on my back, you can see me head on
me, get'cha red on point, be dead on, uh

[dj
'charli <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my crew with...
'the commission.. get it
'charli baltimore' <--
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'