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Artist: charli baltimore f/ dj

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

one

Now wanna know the outcome, of went I come out
My roads to success, pay dues, with the 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 song in
Drop 48 on spots like remixes
All hoes do is add on my words like
Roll 'thorough from deep south to these sixes
Been way past cats ideas of mad
numbers, bank accounts
They gon' the time, what
9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9
And the punchline, give my best at "crunch time"
I drop cats front, part 2, much
You want, hot shit, pop or some toxic
Underground gossip, '99, I shit, what

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

two

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

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

Verse

Yo, yo, uh
Now everybody wanna my third, verse-atile
Niggas still tryin' to worry if I'm worth they
Why rap about clothes, i'ma
Legally the hot shit, in awhile
Attachin' ideas to it, in my years, you
In no time, I blow mine's, forget it, you
C-h-a-r-l-i, dot it, no 'e'
Ain't never been spotted, shit, nigga can me
Can't hold me to nothin' they can't show me
Knew half now, and now, do the math now
See who laughs now, e-mail, not free
Get the heffers like e-mail, with such detail
Geared to my songs like seashells,
Rappers off my track if album is wacked
Half the tat's on my back, you can see me on
Yeah me, get'cha red on point, be on, uh

[dj
baltimore' <-- 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 crew with...
commission...'