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[Krayzie] This track is tight you should be clapping your hands [ clapping your hands] 4x [chorus] As we ride by the end of the night You will
and Tamera Two in the Four like the Porsche Panamera Look in the mirror, look in the mirror Vision clouded by the coke, ain't making it clearer I make it
the trunk in two hands tell me everything that's real It feels real V2 Reach across the side and tell
fo' If you don't, dial four one one I got the info Catch the tempo, bless ya mental, its quite simple Step on stage, blow the speakers like a twelve
Drive by dans les hills Dans un classe A J'ai trop la classe Alio Allô Orage est passé poto j'reste solo Dans ma tête Dans ma bulle Y'a plus qu'oim dans
(schh) paire de (woah) Drive-by, BM, double (woah) Tout est (woah) c'est l'9-(woah) Le Prince rafale sur le Roi J'sors le (woah) tout le monde (woah)
Want me to nut just to have my kids!" I can't give a bitch a ring Like she rose out of sonic Ironic, I'd probably be carnage if I had a comic I'm
Once upon a time in an obscure Part of the Milky Way Galaxy There was a spinning ball of water and Rock ruled by the forces of evil The Devil
fall die Them niggaz they catch 'em slugs, fuckin around with the S-P-I Hit the corner on a 3 wheel with a 4-5 by my side Its a shame up in 90, niggaz
shaka day, I'm violent j, and I'm back like a Vertebrae. And I come with a hat full of tricks, Trunk full of faygo, car full of fat chicks. Ha ha-ha
Loneliness was all she knew, Because of her God sent beauty. Evil and carnage were sure to ensure, Her death was Conchobars duty. The high king
got four bitches with me, no need to look twice Throw rice at my feet, rose petals, Malaysian sort I smoked two Cuban cigars and a Newport An ounce
bitch that's foreign Fuck my other bitch she borin' My gold twenty- four karats If it ain't a nigga won't wear it Tell her roll your own weed I ain't
though but now They stop and stare I'm fresh to the death dressed Like a million bucks Eyes Chinese smelling like a million blunts 4 zips up in
of bud With ya drop-top, six-four rollin' on dubs Be bangin' in the trunk when I'm out in the club Ain't got no rigs to chain Cause ya keeps it hood
I'ma tell you once nigga I don't talk twice If you get down bad wit me Nigga you gone loose yo life I'm the real Uptown Nigga 4 Life And if I killed
reality drunk The two by fours and three by fours the six by nine I'm pushing the grind I'm putting the time up So you get yours while I get mine
Zombie Juice Spitting shit, disfigured like ligaments Picture the making of this, my hands tied Watch the smoke flow by, by, bye bye On the porch,
accused I leave ya funky I put my trunk-y Hair by a monkey So what ya self cuz I'm down to act a donkey In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep Put ya sleep if
really hot I'm swanging four's and thinking thoed, banging hoes and changing clothes Smoking dro and doing shows, paper stack can never fold I bought
a superstar choppin rocks on your block Representin Shortstop! Sellin rocks oh see four point gold Shortstop double platinum SOLD! Tell my
and the mustangs Code name Nelly got messages on the tele By Lisa, Tomika, Angela, Rachel, and Sister Shelly Oh really, you say some of these names might ring
coming out the pulpit Yeah, Truth pull up in that white thing Four choppas and the trunk full of white things If it ain't ten or better, I be out your
Illest in the game, GED with the flame (Q) First off, let me get this shit cleared Any nigga talk, prolly get his shit smeared Back in the trunk, next
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