| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t see my eyes, and you can’t see my eyes
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t see my eyes, and you can’t see my eyes
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high
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| Ice Cube:
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| I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome
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| I got them carrots on givin off them pheromones
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| Women love it when they see me on that motorcycle
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| Niggas hate it cuz they know I’m makin more than Michael
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| Been ballin since the word ballin played out
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| They brought it back to describe me in that maybach
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| Me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin with our locs on
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| Smokin somethin good fuckin up the ozone
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| I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh)
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| And you can’t see my eyes (no), and you can’t see my eyes (no)
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high (I'm so high)
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t see my eyes, and you can’t see my eyes
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high
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| Young Jeezy:
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| Brand new Versaces ran me a buck 50
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| (They must have set you back) naw, baby, not really
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| Switchin lanes yes yea the chopper’s just silly
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| When it’s bustin at your ass we just laughin at ya really
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| I got my locs on, dickies on, keep the workin niggas on
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| Keep the cashmere vickis on, yea, she keep them vickis on
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| Keep my locs on, see you hatin motherfuckers
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| Keep my locs on, you know they match my bag suckas
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t see my eyes, and you can’t see my eyes
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high (I'm so high)
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| I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high)
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| And you can’t see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can’t see my eyes
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high
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| Ice Cube:
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| I got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy
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| And when I get home I don’t want the third degree
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| The verdict be urgently these niggas wanna murder me
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| They scared of the consequences comin from my defenses
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| It ain’t that expensive have your ass hoppin fences
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| Lucky motherfucker missed your ass by some inches
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| Next time understand, what you fuckin' with, it’s legendary status
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| Sittin behind these glasses, nigga
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| I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh)
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| And you can’t see my eyes (no), and you can’t see my eyes (no)
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| I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (Yeah)
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| And you can’t tell I’m high (haha), and you can’t tell I’m high (I'm so high)
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| I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high)
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| And you can’t see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can’t see my eyes (no)
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| I got my locs on, I got my locs on
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| And you can’t tell I’m high, and you can’t tell I’m high |