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Damn damn James

Dickie shorts and clean
Leanin', out the scene
Gangsta boys, lit
Ridin' out, shit
Nigga where you go?
You the club don't close 'til four
party 'til we can't no more
Watch out here the folks (Damn - oh lord)

As the plot it gives me the dickens
Reminiscent of Charles a lil'
Nestled in the of Niggaville, USA
Via Atlanta, Georgia a lil' where
Young men and young go to experience
They first li'l taste of the life
Me? Well never been there; well perhaps once
But I, was so in the Olde E
I never made it to the door you speak of, hard
While the DJ sweatin' out all the
And the of the day
While this fine girl fine as all outdoors
Lulls lukewarm in your left ear
Competing with "Set it Off," in the
But it all blends perfectly let the tell it
"Hey hey look baby they our song"
And the goes wild as if
Holyfield has won the fight
But in actuality only about 3 A.M
And three niggas just don' got
Off in the (sliced up)
Two don' start bustin' (wham wham)
And one nigga don' took his off talkin' 'bout
"Now who else wanna fuck with Courts?"
just my interpretation of the situation

Damn damn damn