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a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the 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 to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm to call her back, its a go

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

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

Hundred grand all in face, motherfucker better fix ya face
For they ya face
If ya bitch line, put the bitch in place
If the sound 'Just' get the blaze, nigga

Put in back, on the for motherfuckers
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You better warn ya
They hate to see a 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, a reason
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 me meet 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 myself
Ha, man you gotta that
When pockets on "E" man you gotta hug that
like you wanna proposal and lock that
Kill a for the scrilla man I'm not above that

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

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

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 jack told me 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
shots to draw, my six hits took off
Seven you Heaven, or eight, everything's a go

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

I'm back for, I'm willin' to clap boy
You holdin' me for' go
I into action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it back boys

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