| Hey little babe, youre changin
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| Babe are you feelin sore?
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| Aint no use in dancin
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| Dont wanna play no more
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| Verse 1: drayz
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| Well yo, yo, waddup?
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| Boo, how ya doin? |
| lets go walk and talk
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| See I aint about to hawk, I plans to make this short
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| See I been (where?) in the sewer liggity layin with the crew (true)
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| And wiggity watchin all the changes that youre goin thru
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| Now walk, first of all we all can tell youre feelin sore
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| And thats for sure, niggity now raw like how you was before
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| I saw you last year, change from the past year
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| Hit the fast gear, kniggity knew you couldnt last here
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| You piggity past here, higgity had to hold you down
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| But then you turned around and stiggity started standing cross town
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| You gettin a bad name in the fast lane
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| Gettin a bad frame, niggity not the same and thats a damn shame
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| Verse 2: skoob
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| Yo Shorty rappin what the deal? |
| iggity aint heard from me in a while
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| See, once a man and twice a child but in your case its wiggity wild
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| Lets break the ice and liggity light this weed
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| Remember you was schoolin me when you was only a seed
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| Now its time to school you cos see Im a nigga thats true
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| If we aint see it in the streets, my crew, we heard it from you
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| A few couldnt understand cos you was raised in the street
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| To each his own, whiggity where you layed your hat was your home
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| None see the shining sea, you been the star on tv See I only knew you by face til I met my nigga p Piggity put me on to you, tiggity told me to shine
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| So when you had the time, iggity I had the rhyme
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| Started runnin with them kids and keepin up with them trends
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| I never took it as a diss cos me and you was just friends
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| But now your mans got you on some other garbage
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| C. deloris tucker got you thinkin murder charges
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| Plus them same cats flipped on you, dissin you
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| Cos youre sample says «you aint original», I wanted to get rid of you
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| But who would figure you would try to play both sides?
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| You honey rides, you look at your reflection through my eyes, no lies
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| Verse 3: drayz, skoob
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| And naw man
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| Now some people are tryin to ban you but they dont understand you
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| Like me and my man do, when all the drama that you ran thru
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| (so thankyou) for the benz, thankyou for the rims and timbs
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| Thankyou for the friends, thankyou for the ends that I spend
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| Thankyou for the weed and all the times you took me overseas
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| And thankyou for the dreams and all the fans that I please
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| Thanks from all hardcore, thanks for lettin me be a member
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| And thanks for lettin me rock your party, shorty just remember
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| Ill be tender when youre weared, for yous a diamond in the rough
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| You want the fuck, I know you feel sore but higgity hush
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| Biggity baby you diggity dont try
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| Were gon held you down til the diggity day that we die |