Key: G major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
this nigga right here
understand this flow
this is a jackup
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
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I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
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I got my gather ready to take you down,
your cash I stacked up
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Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
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I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
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You'll get served, by running your mouth
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forsake and drink them joints of earth
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Then be on it five on the ass so quick,
with this Mack I jack
Lay you on your back at that,
you don't wanna be stepping
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to this motherfucking maniac
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And now you're fitted
to be fucked with,
that the committee is known to
buck shit
When you're talking all that nip
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And on a Friday, we ride the strip
Them flow -o -matic
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Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
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mind like Riker's
I'm just so fucked up,
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I'd die to rise to the land of funk
Breakin' up chunks,
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and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
Mush you like blooms,
like a flower grows,
I'm known to bloom
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as soon as they peep the first impression
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My nigga kicks up, snap your
suckers on our hit list
Toppin' on that lick you bit
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when I'm off them John Kings
Choppin' up them clans,
leavin' the motherfuckers
in the past
There's no remorse,
you stuckin' out of a situation
On Slip, parlayin',
the mornin' frame
box of breakfast
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
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And on a Friday we ride the strip
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Nothing but down ass niggas
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And on a Friday we ride the strip
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for talking all that lip keep it down in
Dirty Vermont,
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Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
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R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
Broke the will, don't like the
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still but nigga I gotta do it
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all I can think about is comin' up
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Tire up and drive that ass
poured on your face and hair
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Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
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scream like a motherfucker
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Talkin' all that lip when
you was with your wuss,
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a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
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talkin' bout what had happened
A group of down ass niggas
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And on a Friday we ride the strip
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from talking off that lip
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Nothing but down -ass niggas
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stripped to a homicide
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And on a Friday we ride the strip
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from talking off that lip
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Nothing but down -ass niggas
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Nothin' down -ass niggas
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Nothin' but down -ass nig gas
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on the East Side
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Nothin' but down -ass niggas
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on the East Side
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Bye.
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