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My raps do around tracks 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 bitches that had
Bassum rollin' Starters, looking harder than niggas Hoes wore clothes that their figures Ain't 7 steps in the jam, next the police Heist there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get with whatever You wouldn't know how it was, we all did shit together Eat up all your vittles, drink your brew and step to The next cue, do it again, y'all
That was when mad was tall and was cold The days of Old Chicago and Fun and shorties we run 'round Play outs till sun down but the shit ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we down to Jew Town
cat down on some gear, have enough for a Polish in com fair I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood figure
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a 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
I got more rhymes then the Manor got folks had Since I to McDowell, wearin' boats And penny know I had the nickel in mines We use to hoop in my yard but now I the rhyme
It's like rain drops, couldn't make our stop Skeeter will hit from the 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 Wrong club with music by Hatchet Or either Beat Box Ferris at them country 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 but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the shit was troopin' to the loop
your positions held class crooked ass but still go the division (I that) Over Yamela's crib while his old was at work Bust a on the spread but sill have some on your shirt
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty bastard from protect ya Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I Niggas be
Gotta make a take a leak and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats 'cause um be rollin'
I into BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I took the 6 of the 28 to get home faster Then HBK was the only station would fuck with rap You was on the shore by yourself castin' up your act
What you could make of it, you was a gump was takin' shit Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get My drink there was and Red Bull I remember swimming in Avenlon and in a pool
I thought I was cool with my Members And a bold fade wall to wall to get The sport gray and palmade And breasts As we got we would star crush and bang fags
Go to Marshals and change tags, I snagged niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, one I would call When I got my three way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' 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 nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um be rollin' We gonna hit the streets for brew and some eats 'cause um Niggas be