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Damn damn James

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

As the plot it gives me the dickens
Reminiscent of Charles a discotheque
Nestled in the of Niggaville, USA
Via Atlanta, Georgia a spot where
Young men and young women go to
first li'l taste of the night life
Me? Well I've never been well perhaps once
But I, was so engulfed in the E
I never made it to the door you of, hard core
While the DJ sweatin' out all the
And the of the day
While this fine bow-legged girl as all outdoors
lukewarm lullabies in your left ear
Competing "Set it Off," in the right
But it all perfectly let the liquor tell it
"Hey hey baby they playin' our song"
And the goes wild as if
has just won the fight
But in actuality it's only 3 A.M
And three just don' got hauled
Off in the (sliced up)
Two niggas start bustin' (wham wham)
And one nigga don' took his off talkin' 'bout
"Now who wanna fuck with Hollywood Courts?"
It's just my interpretation of the

Damn damn James