| We hit too many left turns to make it right
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| My black fist and the peace sign now say goodnite
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| But Ima stay the fight laser light with you’re a.m. like
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| Here’s an order Black be the quarterback take a hike
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| Hut one, hut two, hut three
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| Your family? |
| calico eighty one to your chest
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| Randy moss
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| How much the candy cost?
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| Then im explainin to folks
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| Its terrific but be specific
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| The? |
| the coke
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| I refrain from the hoax
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| Lame, This game is a joke
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| But hit the hotline got mine then ranged to the rove
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| I move the work from New York to New England
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| New Hampshire, New London, New Jersey, New Zealand
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| Hop out like who dealin'? |
| who slingin?
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| (Rick?) lookin' like who wheelin? |
| Who blingin?
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| Then I handle weed and tell em
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| they got the work
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| if it don’t work
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| your money back, guaranteed.
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| But I guarantee money with your money you’ll be ??
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| Fuck it up? |
| A disaster B casualties actually
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| But I move casually
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| Not a judge but call me your honorable
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| Go head and vomit fool, bar none bombable
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| We beef like a farmer do
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| My jewelry is a carnival
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| Heard my goddamn chain, its like a ferris wheel
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| You fuckin with sosa, you won’t find a better deal
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| Willy wack, who you wit
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| Get your gat, hit a lick
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| Flip a pack, flip a brick, man
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| Louie hat, louie kicks
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| Till we strap in the mix
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| Mooey move back doors
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| And we got it for cheap!
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| Yeah we got it for cheap!
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| Yeah we got it for cheap!
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| Man we got it for cheap!
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| Man we got it for cheap!
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| Man we got it for cheap
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| We got it for cheap!
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| We got it for cheap!
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| I sold guns and the rock
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| Filled the? |
| to the top
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| 40th nigga
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| Smoke a blunt with Barack
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| Put your heart in your stomach
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| Your lungs in your socks
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| Your girl in my bed
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| Your son on my block
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| Yeah, they stole my style
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| But this the judgement
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| Welcome to the wild life
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| «Damn you got a foul wife»
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| I picked her up from karaoke and pilate class
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| She like to deepthroat, me I call it lolligag
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| Y’all niggas call me fags
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| Not a body cast, a body bag
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| Fuckers I’ll leave his whole body tagged
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| Primo give me bricks
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| I get poppy cash
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| ?? |
| licks
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| he’ll let the shotty blast
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| At nine years old yall was watchin? |
| troops
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| Me the only fifth grader with the ?? |
| suit
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| Twenty years later, bitch is ?? |
| gucc shoes
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| For a months rent, a fly purse, and some new boots
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| You out the loop lou
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| Me I’m in the crew coupe
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| Truck ?? |
| same color as dove soap
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| Niggas needin' favors
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| Believe im major
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| Straight out the hood
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| But you should see my neighbors
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| You say a hundred dollars
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| He say a piece of paper
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| Yeah we all own our cars
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| You still leain' hater? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Got It for Cheap , by - Cam'Ron. Song from the album Crime Pays, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп