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[O.G. Ron C -
Uh,

[Chorus -
(So throwed)
I we don' told y'all niggaz before
You must be if you think we ain't gettin' no
With the screens fallin' trunk blows
Step up in the starched down but stay flowed
that North to the South Pole
Ron C it up, make it slow

-Check,
The block gets..bled red a leg in a ant bed
My twanks a crippled girl turn her damn head
cause a scene when I drop my screens
Got more green then green sippin' a green cup of lean
in a green limousine, I myself
Might spit game to a nun to test myself
pour up a fo'
Sho' I'll up the fo'
I'll show up to four
And blow up the show
Whoa!, ice man
a night-light man
Ice like the head-lights on a white van
As bright as a man
a light tan
Ice as the skin on Michael Jackson's right hand, nigga
Goddamn ohh! I myself
I'm so throwed I need a catchers mit to catch
How much you niggaz wanna bet never get my wealth
I'll rather play a solo game of and bet myself
Whoa hold up Ron C I done won me a G
Lucky me I'm the that wannabe's wannabe
i'm ya, ohh nigga I impress myself
So many hoes on my dick I gotta my belt
Nigga ya better go handcuff ya dip quick
My lips touched mo' female lips then lipstick
My car got more then a bunch of biscuits
I get while you get dissed and get dismissed
I get kissed like I was missle toe on christmas
Paul don' got diamonds embroidered on his kicks
Ron C is platinum turntables for this mix
I walk with a chain that's bigger then slick ricks
and lick 6 we never ride Rav 4
Ride Ac or Jag or a black ford
round with a gat on the damn dashboard
Oh No!, sab war comin' in through the