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My raps do around tracks to the days The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma, I use to pop the willy on my blue and sting ray It had maxed, I was with that had coochie
Bassum wasn't rollin' Starters, looking harder niggas Hoes wore clothes that exposed figures Ain't 7 steps in the jam, the police come Heist would be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get with whatever You know how deep it was, we all did shit together Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and step to The cue, let's do it again, y'all
That was when mad was and phat was cold The days of Old and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round strike outs till sun down but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop to Jew Town
Talking cat down on some gear, have enough for a in com fair I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and think Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood figure
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' bastard from protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I got more rhymes then the Manor got folks had Since I went to McDowell, boats And loafers know I had the nickel in mines We use to hoop in my but now I dribble the rhyme
like rain drops, couldn't make our game stop Skeeter hit from the same spot tore my shit down, get down, put your body in motion Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5
as hot as sex use to be at the Racket Wrong club music by Andre Hatchet Or either Beat Box Ferris at them club parties Would be hot as hell and house stud get, Find a body!
Sawyers, I go there, hip hop clubs were so rare I the music anyways and it was always hoes there Was said to have the best chicks but High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the shit was troopin' to the loop
With your positions held class crooked ass but go the division (I that) Over Yamela's while his old girl was at work Bust a smoothie on the but sill have some on your shirt
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
make a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I into BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get faster Then HBK was the only station that fuck with rap You was on the shore by castin' stay up your act
you could make of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit Either fight or break for it, we go to the and get full My there was Boons and Red Bull I remember in Avenlon and being in a pool
I thought I was with my Members only And a bold fade wall to wall to get The gray and palmade And soft breasts As we got older we would star crush and bang
Go to Marshals and change tags, I nuff niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I call When I got my three way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' to lie Home of the original gangbangers and ain't nobody
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats 'cause um Niggas be