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Now tell everybody how you came up with your What was it try'na get up in the game Dirty Harriet's the name anything goes Acting you never seen a tomboy in dress clothes you run around splurging, deepen the excursion TV people pissed cause I spit the version Now tell everybody what be going through mind Up on the stage when you to bust a rhyme people on my left, seein' people on my right Every now and them you come across a up mic Make sure got water stay steady with the light And I it so tight, make the bitches start a fight Now tell everybody bout niggas in your How we be rolling, when we and we lam Got Sham Bus Ramp Spliff me six And set of caps double that in the Bricks Some smoke, some drink, some battle for kicks Some'll give ass a Duffy just for try'na take flicks Now tell everybody what be going through your Celeb up in the rap game Smoke a in a store getting tipsy on a plane Take a lot of money Fuck around and ride the Say my voice too maley, can't me No album out superbitch won a
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Now tell everybody bout niggas on your In New Jerus the crime don't stop See a bunch of little wearing scuffed up Tim's If his stash been tapped it was probably Juanes Some like to shoot dice fuck around friends Some'll blow brains out get you for your rims Now tell everybody bitches 'round the way Who to hustle Lose scams of chicks hit first Even let kids curse Get a check month Day job as a I'm bumping out the crib playing scratch numbers So I'ma get Evict they own man Now tell everybody how we dipping in the Or with the don't be spending no cash Drinking all type of Sending on a run Everytime I a L comes another one Now bitch got the heads front me in the dro Niggas around and jump me Now tell everybody how we keep it on Now we headed when the block get hot Now we on the Ave. on lots of gandas Pumping Jay Somebody got one-liners Car of rhymers Dipping down the block the cops get behind us Now tell everybody you heard it all first Type of shit going into Digga Say intellect lines 'em all one time Voice still Even when I kick my fun Digga Clientele like ghost Niggas have to go rewrite in cases
All the ladies in the place clap hands All the fellas in the house clap your (Everybody) (Everybody) Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy) (Everybody) (Everybody) Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy) (Everybody) (Everybody) Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy) (Everybody) (Everybody) Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)