| Can I get you something?
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| 'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' BONE! |
| Jackin' me up… tight me!
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| I’m sorry, I don’t understand
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| Cutty say 'e can’t HANG!
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| Oh, stewardess! |
| I speak jive
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| Oh, good
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| Jus' hang loose, blood. |
| She gonna catch ya up on da rebound on da med side
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| What it is, big mama? |
| My mama no raise no dummies. |
| I dug her rap!
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| Cut me some slack, Jack! |
| Chump don' want no help, chump don’t GET da help!
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| Say 'e can’t hang, say seven up!
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| Jive-ass dude don’t got no brains anyhow! |
| Shiiiiit
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| I got my bell bottoms on with my cherry incense
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| My tailor-made slacks with the dick print
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| My afro pick with the black fist
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| I’m Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kick
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| Platform shoes out the mother ship
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| Talk shit, swallow, spit, I’m a pimp
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| Whitewalls and a black leather coat
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| Where’s my bread sucka?
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| Grab ya by the throat
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| Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
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| Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
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| Militant, don’t call me Cassius
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| Dashiki, I got to be the blackest
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| I’m Isaac Hayes with a switchblade
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| I’m Rodney Allen Rippy, come fuck with me
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| I’m just tryna tell ya, «Young blood, best respect your elders»
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| Right on
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| I’m comin' straight from the 70s
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| Super fly in my perm and my leather P’s
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| I’m comin' straight from the 70s
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| Super fly in my perm and my leather P’s
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| Sho-nuff
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| I’m comin' straight from the 70s
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| Old school playa, fuck what they tellin' me
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| Can you dig it?
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| I’m comin' straight from the 70s
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| Old school playa, fuck what they tellin' me
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| House parties, pop-lockin' and pickin'
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| Starter jackets, got my Jheri curl drippin'
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| Gangbangin', yeah, Bloodin' and Crippin'
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| Forty ounce sippin', '64 dippin'
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| No shoe strings, nigga, say word
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| I’m Magic Johnson, you Larry Bird
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| The day they blew up a rocket, I was lookin' at my beeper with a rock in my
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| pocket, slangin'
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| Double up
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| Michael Jackson vs. Prince
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| Atari 2600, I don' done it
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| See that fat gold chain? |
| Nigga, run it
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| I got my jimmy hat on 'cause I don’t want it
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| Mike Tyson, who’s my opponent?
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| Quick as Carl Lewis, be back in a moment
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| I won’t shoot ya, nigga, I might nuke you, nigga
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| In my DeLorean, Back to the Future, nigga
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| Fresh
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| I’m comin' straight from the 80s
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| With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes
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| I’m comin' straight from the 80s
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| With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes
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| Word up
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| I’m comin' straight from the 80s
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| With my fat gold chain for the ladies
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| I’m comin' straight from the 80s
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| With my fat gold chain for the ladies
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| Man, you know what I’m sportin'
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| A short haircut, everything Jordan
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| That’s right, a nigga played on the dream team
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| I had to let 'em know that it’s a G Thang
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| It’s a black thing, you wouldn’t understand
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| Shaquille O’Neal the real Superman
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| Boy, I hit like Roy
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| Versace, Versace to all the real D-Boyz
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| In the crack spot with a laptop
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| Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls and 2Pac
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| French braid and weed heads
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| Where’d all these niggas come from with these dreads?
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| And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD watchin' Friday
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| So what I’m tryna tell ya, «Pump yo brakes, respect your elders»
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| Baby-baby
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| I’m comin' straight from the 90s
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| I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy
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| I’m comin' straight from the 90s
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| I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy
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| Fo-sho
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| I’m comin' straight from the 90s
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| Triple OG, you know where to find me
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| I’m comin' straight from the 90s
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| Triple OG, you know where to find me
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| Fresh for 2018
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| I’m an ex-gangbanger from Los Angeles
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| I’ve been to jail, fighting, partying, low riding
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| But you learn as you get older
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| You must become a man one day and put away childish things
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| Can you dig it?
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| Can you dig it?
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| Can you dig it? |