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