| I’m hot as Hades, I drive a Mercedes
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| Chromed out, leavin niggas in awe when it bone out
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| Big dawg with his bone out
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| I’mma put hands on a nigga 'fore I let him run his mouth
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| Rollin up some bud, rollin up to the club
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| Sunroof wide open, bumpin «California Love»
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| I’m Philly to the heart but I’m a California thug
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| I don’t smoke nothin but Phillies and California drugs
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| Who all on the track? |
| I ain’t sayin no names
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| Everybody on the ground, I ain’t playin no games
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| I’m a rider, and every show is like a robbery
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| Put your hands, now everybody follow me
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| They call me Young Roscoe, I rob for gestapo
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| That’s who I bleed and die fo', you need to stop ho
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| The Suave A young assassins, we bonafide
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| Recognize by the way we mash that we roll and ride
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| Don’t be playin with my money — don’t be playin, playin with my money
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| I am serious 'bout my money — so serious, serious 'bout my money
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| And don’t be fuckin with my money — don’t be fuckin, fuckin with my money
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| Cause you could die over my money — you could die, over my money
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| I love this place, in California we chase
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| Papes push bass, fuck the return of Ma$e
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| Lay down, fuck dap, it’s a jack
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| Niggas attack for cash we clap, fuck a scrap nigga
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| We play thick figures nigga
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| Pull a strap you shiver, take yo' life motherfucker
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| The streets we roam, invade your home
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| What you own, we take, we keep, it’s not a loan
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| Stoned and determined to keep servin
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| Your papes I’m rollin, you’re new in town now you’re learnin
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| The game I’m takin, I’m and pickin up all the checks
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| The perks, the jetset lifestyle, the sex
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| I crunch the calvary with the wild bunch
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| Munch on ya brunch while y’all niggas lunch
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| Fuckin cowards, talk to 'em on records
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| «Gone in 60 Seconds» this song ya weapon
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| Give up ya snaps, lay flat, chicks attract
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| For the jack, my paper stacks
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| You’re doin it wrong, I’m doin it right, uhh
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| The street’s my life, my money, my wife
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| Don’t be playin, with my money, no
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| So serious 'bout my money, heyyyy
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| Don’t be fuckin with my money, oh oh ohhhh
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| You can die, over my money, aheyyyy heyyy
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| Don’t, uh-huh, uh-huh, heyyy
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| Don’t play, with my money, noooo |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Original, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Dr. Octagon Pt. 2 / Bosses In the Booth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп