| Hello?
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| What’s up, boss?
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| What’s up, MJ? |
| What’s goin' on, my nigg?
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| Shit, ain’t too much, mayne; |
| just getting this grip, mayne
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| Yeah, you still in Memphis?
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| Uh-huh
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| You need to come on down, mayne, so we could finish up this album
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| Yeah, I hear we got some fire plans in store for the next tape
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| Yeah yeah, it’s gon' be the shit for the 9−4
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| Yeah yeah yeah, I know. |
| I’ve been working on some fresh rhymes, and uh,
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| I just know it’s about that time to go and let ‘em know that the pimps are
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| gonna take over around this joint, boss
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| Yeah yeah, look…
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| Huh, what’s up?
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| I done made your reservations, man; |
| all you gotta do is go to the airport and
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| pay for the ticket
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| Straight up?
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| Yeah yeah
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| Okay. |
| Well, uh, shit, man, I got about a half O of haze, man
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| Bring ‘em wit’cha; |
| I got a couple of tight stallions from the shake club, boy
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| Alright. |
| Shit, dawg, man, you know them folks been fuckin' wit' a nigga at the
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| airport and shit, man
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| Ay, fuck them folks, man
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| Shit, man, yeah, handle some travel, man
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| Hell yeah—but ay, be on the flight, dawg; |
| we gotta go on and do this shit
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| Alright, boss
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| Peace
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| Peace |