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My raps do around tracks to the days The idiot vibin', I'm the comma, comma, I use to pop the on my blue and gray sting ray It had maxed, I was with that had coochie
Bassum wasn't rollin' Starters, looking than niggas wore clothes that exposed their figures Ain't 7 in the jam, next the police come Heist there would be one, 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 vittles, drink your brew and then step to The cue, let's do it again, y'all
That was when mad was tall and phat was The days of Old Chicago and Fun Town and we run 'round Play strike outs 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 in com fair I stare, at use to be Bubbles and think about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood father
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I Niggas be
Gotta make a stop take a and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some 'cause um Niggas be
I got more then the Manor got folks had style Since I to McDowell, wearin' boats And penny know I had the nickel in mines We use to hoop in my but now I dribble the rhyme
It's like rain drops, make our game stop Skeeter will hit from the spot Torla my shit down, get down, put your body in motion Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5
as hot as sex use to be at the Racket Wrong club with by Andre Hatchet Or either Beat Box Ferris at them country parties Would be hot as hell and house stud would get, a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop were so rare I the music anyways and it was always hoes there Was said to the best chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the shit was troopin' to the loop
With your positions held 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 some on your shirt
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty from protect ya neck Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops um Niggas be We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be
I into BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I the 6 instead of the 28 to get home faster Then HBK was the station that would fuck with rap You was on the by yourself castin' stay up your act
What you could of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit Either or break for it, we go to the lake and get full My drink there was and Red Bull I swimming in Avenlon and being in a pool
I thought I was cool with my only And a fade wall to wall greens to get The sport gray and palmade And soft As we got older we would star crush and bang
Go to Marshals and change tags, I snagged nuff And games are off the wall, in softball, one I would call When I first got my three way callin', I caught Marsh to lie of the original gangbangers and ain't nobody shot
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty from protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a stop take a leak and get some chops um be rollin' We hit the streets for some brew and some eats 'cause um be rollin'