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My raps do laps tracks to the days The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon I use to pop the willy on my blue and sting ray It had maxed, I was bitches that had coochie
Bassum wasn't Starters, looking harder than niggas Hoes wore clothes that exposed their 7 steps in the jam, next the police come Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We to the get together with whatever You wouldn't know how deep it was, we all did shit Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and then to The next cue, let's do it again,
was when mad was tall and phat was cold The of Old Chicago and Fun Town and shorties we run 'round Play outs till sun down but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop down to Jew
Talking cat down on some gear, have enough for a Polish in com I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and think Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood father
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for some brew and eats 'cause um be rollin'
I got rhymes then the Manor got folks had style Since I went to McDowell, wearin' And penny loafers I had the nickel in mines We use to hoop in my yard but now I dribble the
It's rain drops, couldn't make our game stop will hit from the same spot Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your body in the strong survive but on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the Wrong club with music by Andre Or either Beat Box Ferris at them club parties Would be hot as hell and house stud would get, a body!
Sawyers, I go there, hip hop clubs were so rare I like the music and it was always hoes there Was said to have the chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I with, the best shit was troopin' to the loop
With positions held class crooked ass but still go the division (I that) Over Yamela's crib while his old girl was at Bust a smoothie on the spread but sill have some on shirt
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I tuned BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I took the 6 of the 28 to get home faster Then HBK was the only station that would fuck rap You was on the shore by castin' stay up your act
What you make of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit Either fight or for it, we go to the lake and get full My there was Boons and Red Bull I remember swimming in Avenlon and being in a
I I was cool with my Members only And a bold fade wall to greens to get The sport gray and And soft breasts As we got we would star crush and bang fags
Go to Marshals and change tags, I snagged niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would When I first got my three way callin', I Marsh tryin' to lie Home of the gangbangers and ain't nobody shot
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty from protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be