Tom: A minor•
Verse 1
Niggaz is travellin everywhere
I perform in the south
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You know I put on fish'n'gritsand
shit like that ya heard?
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Word up; I perform in the west I put on..
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Ain't nuttin like a sunny day in cali
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for ni aya heard?
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I'm on the east I'm rockin
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In the midwest I put on a little no
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limit or some shit like that
Word is bond
Verse 2
Y'all want that water-
water (what?)
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We got that firewater (what?)
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Y'all want that water- wa ter (what?)
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We got that firewater (what?)
Y'all want that water- water (what?)
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We got that firewater what?
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We got that firewater what?
Verse 3
I'msa gangsta,
so y'all niggaz, know that I mask
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while I drink a v- 8 splash
Niggaz, fuck with me,
and you will get smashed
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I'm gettin, head in the whip,
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I'm sayin, niggaz don't fuck no mo',
all we get is head
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Niggaz don't play with bread and butter,
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My niggaz from, mississipp- i, still get high
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Off the water- water,
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Across the border border,
seargeant slaughter slaughter
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And we both, from the ghetto,
so we kick it the same
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You call your weed chronic,
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we call our weed hydro
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You call your shit doja, we call
out shit gamble
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From the calliope to iraq,
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We call a, bitch is a bitch,
and a hoe is a hoe
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Penalty the label, in new york,
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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Basically, you silly niggaz ain't facin me
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I turn my back and then you chase
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And you attempt to limp like youse a pimp
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But youse a shrimp, you can't play me
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See we the brothers with the hot tracks
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Puttin butter on the hot wax
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You want to ball with the top cats
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Well you talk about fat gats
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You can't rap nigga stop that, got that
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You want to act like you cock back
Couldn't hold a nigga jockstrap
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We can take it to the streets when
Tell the niggaz take a seat take a
Back to the m- i,
mill'n- dol'- mill'n- dol'- i
Mill'n- dol'- mill'n- dol'- i,
humpback, humpback
Watch a nigga jump back, dead I
Spittin that upon the red eye,
flyin to the n.Y.
Niggaz high from coast to coast
Keepin it close, put it in a post
E.t. The coach,
niggaz want to be me the most
You boast and brag and sport the sag
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Cause I dope rhyme,
niggaz never want to quote rhymes
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Try to bite and then you choke rhyme
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Comin out with your wrote rhyme
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Ain't nuttin but some broke rhymes
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Me I got the right rhymes,
always comin out tight rhymes
Break a nigga see the light rhymes
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Want to fight rhymes? Naw
nigga not tonight rhymes
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Get your girl I just might rhyme
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for the thugs even nore know
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The gory flow, can't be faded
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Prayed it down, laid it down,
and I'm gone
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Take double- steps turn around
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and show em
Verse 5
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it's
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that
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crooked letta hot shit
Old block rockin locked quick
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Rhymes shined with hot spit
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Y'all speak about shine I write rhymes
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Then I burn clicks, and give em this
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Your platinum plaque's coun
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terfeit
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You shipped gold, is what I was told
hits
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Payola motorala cell phones
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Where you spent all these ends,
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In the wind poof, ain't no proof,
a super sleuth
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Couldn't find his shoes
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I wrap heads, like bad news
And bust bass and blow a fuse
Then I move to baton rouge like,
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snoop on the move
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I'm like megatron, an underground
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rap shit phe nomenon
I blow up in my prime (and after that?)
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Then I move to
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cybertron, with omega supreme
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But it seems that I gotta sit back
and pray (back and pray)
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To god that these niggaz won't
take me away (why?)
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I say it seems that I gotta sit back and pray
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To god that these niggaz won't take
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me away
Interlude 2
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Verse 6
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You see them
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niggaz bouncin
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Want to see them
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niggaz bouncin
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Want to see them niggaz bouncin!!
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Sittin on whatever y'all
That chrome shit huh?
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Seventeen inch shit
Fuck that shit, let the shit glisten
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Let the shit glisten
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Let the shit glisten!! Huh?
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Let the shit glisten! Huh?
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If y'all niggaz ain't got a car wash
Y'all niggaz need to go uptown right now
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And get your shit washed
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And get the inside done up, you feel?
You feel me?
Make sure your speakers is blowin
Cause if the shit is at a low level
It ain't even penetratin
Turn the shit the fuck up, huh?
Thugged out,
crooked lettaz, what the fuck is up?
Turn shit the fuck up!
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