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My raps do laps around to the days The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon I use to pop the willy on my blue and gray ray It had maxed, I was with that had coochie
Bassum rollin' Starters, looking harder than niggas Hoes wore that exposed their figures Ain't 7 in the jam, next the police come Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get with whatever You wouldn't know how deep it was, we all did together Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and then 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 and shorties we run 'round Play strike outs till sun but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop to Jew Town
Talking cat down on some gear, have enough for a in com fair I stare, at what use to be and think about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood father
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' bastard from protect ya neck Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a stop take a leak and get chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats 'cause um be rollin'
I got more rhymes the Manor got folks had style I went to McDowell, wearin' boats And loafers 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 the same spot Torla my shit down, get down, put your body in motion the strong survive but on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the club with music by Andre Hatchet Or Beat Box Ferris at them country club parties Would be hot as hell and house would get, Find a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs so rare I like the anyways and it was always hoes there Was said to have the best chicks but High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the best was troopin' to the loop
With your positions held crooked ass but still go the division (I that) Over crib while his old girl was at work Bust a on the spread but sill have some on your shirt
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and eats 'cause um Niggas be
I tuned into BMX and taped Farly on the tone I the 6 instead of the 28 to get home faster Then HBK was the only station would fuck with rap You was on the shore by castin' stay up your act
What you could make of it, you was a gump they was shit Either or break for it, we go to the lake and get full My there was Boons and Red Bull I remember swimming in Avenlon and in a pool
I thought I was cool my Members only And a fade wall to wall greens to get The sport gray and palmade And soft As we got we would star crush and bang fags
Go to Marshals and change tags, I nuff niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I call I first got my three way callin', I caught 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 bastard protect ya neck nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
make a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some 'cause um Niggas be