| Class is now in session… ghetto activity
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| Dats right… time to raise the garage and pull out large
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| … ha ha… quiet money gangstas baby
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| … fresh out the driveway
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| … rollin' n holdin'
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| I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I’m up in the whip
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| And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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| You know what it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya diiiiig
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| You know who it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… we always on phenomenal shit
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| I’m a 4th handman, postman calculating plenty paper
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| The slab full of grass I’m feelin like a landscaper
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| Old school critical stash and digital dash
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| 71' top down welcome to my history class
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| The watch real spiffy, the jeans $ 650
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| The Lac' Cincinnati Red call it Ken Griffey (Grifffffey)
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| I’m on them big rims slow down in front of me
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| Black skin, Yellow Gold, lookin' like a Bumble Bee
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| Super tight, chrome pipes tell me can u picture this
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| I’m a show u how to make the slab look ridiculous
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| The seats perferarted, the wood decorated
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| My car kill relationships that’s why them suckers hate it
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| I’m in the Welch’s Grape Dark Purple if u missed it
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| Soft leather Light Tan Hungry Jack biscuits
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| I’m known for holdin' boy rollin' up another kind
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| Fresh out the shop and on the streets feein blow ya mind
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| I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I’m up in the whip
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| And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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| You know what it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya diiiiig
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| And You know who it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… we always on phenomenal shit
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| Chevrolet suburban, 26 perelli tires
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| It’s Charcoal Gray at midnight it hurt ya eyes
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| Swisha House crime family, H-Town wise guys
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| The Lexus value meal the rims come supersized
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| Slab is commercial, the foreign is a posterboard
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| Ya outta line tryna fix up a Honda Accord
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| I’m a show u how to pull up in cut a curb
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| I’m a show u how to make that thang look superb
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| Grain in ya left fist, cup in ya right hand
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| Air conditioner on 60 nigga I ain’t playin'
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| In a Fruit Punch Impala, Root Beer Cutlass
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| Pineapple Cush with the Strawberry Crushes
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| Mink floors, Black n White feelin' like a Polar Bear
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| Troopers on the Interstate so I ain’t even goin there
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| Avalanche All Black same color Ashanti’s
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| DTS Cadillac and I don’t need company
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| I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I’m up in the whip
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| And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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| You know what it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya diiiiig
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| And You know who it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… we always on phenomenal shit
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| Graduated too kool, comin' outta slab school
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| Hit the black top in watch out for the damn fool
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| I’m switchin' gears and pullin' off on the regular
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| 15's bangin' baby don’t call it cellular
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| Ain’t no Noss because it’s touch screen new
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| It’s spaceage visual it all equal blue
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| Boys playin catch up, welcome to Millenium
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| 7 figure hot rods and cozy condomeniums
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| Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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| I’m a show ya how to make the slab look ferrocious
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| I’m a make' em fold, then teach' em hold
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| Then I might just pull up ridin' Rolex Gold
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| I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I’m up in the whip
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| And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims
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| You know what it is
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| Ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya dig… ya diiiiig
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| You know who it iiiiiiiiis
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| Ya dig… ya dig… we always on phenomenal shit
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| I make the slab look phenomenal, everytime I’m up in the whip
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| And when I pull up in front of you, you gotta stop in look at the rims |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Phenomenal , by - Lil Keke. Song from the album Swishahouse Remix: Universal Ghetto Pass, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп