| We don’t get down like dat
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| Even though it might look it might sound like dat
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| n**** you can f*** around and get down like dat
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| Fo' real. |
| Fo' real
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| Sittin' in the back. |
| hella quiet
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| Eye’s hidden with the hat
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| Silent but violent is how he act’s
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| Only word’s said «I'll be back»
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| Even the fatigues are black
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| With the tree’s n' the gatt
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| Fifty gee’s in the 'lac
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| Smellin' the sack
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| Find a nice little rat n' probably never come back
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| Be circlein' her house like «where-ever her at?»
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| Other than that a n**** stay, smotherin' rat’s
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| All in her cat even if she motherin' dat
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| Dis' E.S.O.O.G. |
| sippin' VSOP in the V.I.P
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| But now he know in the E.S.O
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| They doh’wanna seize (see's?) you all in the G.S.four
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| Heat in the trunk bad b**** n' she in some pump’s
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| While you a hop skip n' a jump from being a punk
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| Or put his 85 Fleet up on your lawn n' snatch up your first born
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| Like Elle Anne or Jean Benet n' see you on your way
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| Everything you love it could be gone today
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| Eh I’m psycho alpha crazy disco
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| What, a brother know?
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| Than again what a b**** know?
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| s***'s so easy for the schizo get dough flip mo'
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| Eh we don’t get down like dat
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| Even though it might look or might sound like dat
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| n**** you can f*** around and get down like dat
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| Fo' real. |
| Fo' real
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| Just because I got my own C.D. |
| n' b****'s be on my lyric’s like ecstasy
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| You can catch me (Uwe?) n' E Fee (check shout out’s) in a S.U.V
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| With b****'s lookin' at us like «rescue me!»
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| Manipulatin' women, that’s my speciality
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| So that could be me in the Lex two gee
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| And next to me a stallion talkin' 'bout sex
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| n**** I’m a do my thang wit' you if I hang wit you
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| If I ain’t wit chu I’m aimin' for brain tissue
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| When n****'s who came with you think I’m playin' games wit you
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| I aimmm n' hit you with the same pistol
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| I ain’t a killer n' premeditated murder undereducated.
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| And don’t get away wit it, be pointin', the finger like «Dey did it!»
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| A n**** snitch went b**** real game wit it
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| I freak a flow just to play wit it
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| Just like I play wit ho’s intelligence n' tell a b**** I’m celibate
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| Just for the hell of it
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| Didn’t like smell of it
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| She highly upset
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| I’m highly intelligent
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| Buildin' on future development
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| The hardest emcee’s out are now delicate
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| Rap voyeur
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| Wit slap for ya
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| Tha' warrior Dela Hoya
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| Swingin' wit no feeling’s for ya
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| Eh we don’t get down like dat
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| Even though it might look or might sound like dat
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| n**** you can f*** around and get down like dat
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| Fo' real. |
| Fo' real
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| Eh Eh we don’t f*** around like dat
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| Even though it might look it might sound like dat
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| n**** you can f*** around and get down like dat
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| Fo' real. |
| Fo' real |