| Uhh, yes yes, y’all
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| To the beat, and the S.V.'s is rockin it swift
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| Yes y’all, lyrics just come off like shifts
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| See when I’m on the microphone how fly I get
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| Yes y’all, my crew don’t take no bullsh.
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| Bullsh. |
| not never, never get wet up
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| Eh-eh-eh want to know why the crew’s gettin better
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| Not sayin ish, just gettin my flows together
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| Yes y’all. |
| to the beat and
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| What y’all, if you hear what I am sayin
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| H… get dig down and get dug down when I start sprayin
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| Cause when I’m on the microphone there will be no delayin
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| No playin
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| You think we talk cause we don’t bust caps
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| Others be like they’re weak cause they don’t kill in they raps
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| (Kill in they raps) UHH that~! |
| We from the city of crooks
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| N… z be dyin for givin them fake-a$# looks’ll
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| Get yo', ish took quick, check it in
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| … pony down while the hoes Errol Flynn
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| OOH, OOH! |
| With the usual
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| My … sip on chamille to a fruit Mentos, Mentos
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| What do you get with fruity Mentos
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| You get a phone # and a light-skinned uhhh
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| Let me tell you 'bout redbone, she give a good blow
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| Just to let you know that my crew is the don
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| The good ol' boys, flat out, we number uno
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| The S, capital V-E-E
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| My name is Baatin, ras O-Y-C
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| Like to get busy, just, let me know
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| I like a good freak, after a show
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| It’s nice to penetrate, a beautiful HUH
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| Pick up a microphone, then I’m at it again
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| Tell the whole damn world that I’m, just a friend
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| Rip yo' lady, because she called me her master
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| Your whole damn crew wanna, do me slow
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| Now I’m back, wearin yo' momma like a lambskin
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| We can do this, like never before
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| I’m a FREAK~! |
| And if I tell you once mo'
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| It’ll be the third time like my n… a Arell
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| Mysteriously the S, prevail
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| Like them ziggan in penitentiary jail cell
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| When you grip the mic boy you whack as hell
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| And I can tell, and on the mic they call me RL
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| This is for the N who get rail for rail
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| Doin tricks with the mic like Michelle Farreil
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| And I’m real with the mic boy as you can tell
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| And my crew is the whole ride, you see we never would fail
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| Or front subject, and if we do — tch, oh well
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| It’ll never happen thus we have protective shells
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| And to the beat, my crew’s never obsolete
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| With techniques, leavin you six feet deep
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| S.V. |
| got the shh that just drops
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| S.V., is the in-fi-not
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the beat, and you don’t stop
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| And to the. |