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a go
And I just the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

Bleek scoop you, try to seduce you
Half Black and Chinese, she me the fu-fu
A little bit of that, wan-tan
From the hood, got more chips wan-tan

But fact, got more cheese than nacho
Not from rap, when I to fuck wit Pancho
I'm in the class, all by
Now you haters wanna my space

Hundred grand all in your face, better fix ya face
For they butterfly-stitch ya
If ya bitch outta line, put the in place
If the record sound get the blaze, nigga

Put in back, on the block for
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You better ya folks
They to see a real clique, but now

a go
And I just the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

Highest paid act, paid to rap
I advance myself, and pay back
Ha, man you love that
When pockets on "E" man you gotta hug that
Corner like you wanna proposal and lock
a nigga for the scrilla man I'm not above that

Oh hold on Young, let me get it
You got beef in streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned into the
Can't beat us, join us, can't us, hate us

Nigga it's nothin', my crew and dozens
That's 'cause we scramble, like we Vick's half
Boy and get ya mind right
We gon' put you on the news, you lime light nigga
Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 nigga
men, we put on UPN

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

One, thug in the club, two, to go
Three, of Arma', four, jars of dro
Five to draw, my six hits took off
Seven you Heaven, or eight, everything's a go

got that ice in ya drink
Long legs short skirt, what you mean, a go
My thugs out die of the wit Timbs
Nine on ya waist, let's roll we in

Nigga I'm back for, I'm willin' to boy
You holdin' me back go
I spring action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it boys 'cause

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go