| Get money
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| T-Boz, Mack 10
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| Millennium Bonnie & Clyde
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| We hoo bangin' and hoo ridin'
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| What?
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| I was raised in the hood so what the heck
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| So I represent the Wood and get respect
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| Catch me in the club parlayin'
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| Taking flicks with about hundred different 'certs
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| Up in my mix
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| I never knew nothin' but the hustle
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| I was able to deal
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| What they call the root of evil
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| Got me living on the hills
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| Still rollin' chrome boy, it’s on boy
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| You can take the boy out the hood
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| But not the hood out the homeboy
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| When I walked into the place
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| Everybody could read my face
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| I am the illest bitch inside
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| Swing low, now let me ride
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| Playa, playa did I mention please
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| Have you sick down to your knees
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| Think you’re good enought to tap, please
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| Now sing the hook ladies, hey
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| I step to the flyest guy
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| Look him dead ass in his eye
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| Check myself cause I know I’m fly
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| No need to ask me why
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| If you pull out I just might
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| Don’t front or believe the hype
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| I come real, ain’t the average type
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| Dut-dut-duta-dut, duta-dut
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| You haters is trife
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| You wish you had my life
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| Living in a three point somethin' with an R&B wife
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| I take care of my crew
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| Just ask my boo
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| Cause if I buy me some ice
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| Then I lace her too
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| My peak position on the charts is always one
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| And I never leave the house without packing a gun
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| Remember me back in my youth
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| But in case you missed it
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| Don’t mess around and get done
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| Gettin' this rap stuff twisted
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| Mack got NBA figures like I’m hoopin'
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| You can catch me rag 'rari scoopin'
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| Or either Bentley Coupin'
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| You need to check your girl partna
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| She just blew me a kiss
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| Look at her jockin' the ice around my neck and my wrist
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| Her friend came up to me and said
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| I didn’t want to stare but it’s like a hood rat dream
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| To get to braid your hair
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| I said keep it real shorty it just ain’t the brains alone
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| It’s that whole thug mentality that turns you on
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| Now ain’t it?
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| Hustle right to there ain’t nothing left
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| And keep it tight to def
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| Hustle right to there ain’t nothing left
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| And keep it tight to def
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| (Huh? Talk about it be about it)
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| Hustle right to there ain’t nothing left
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| And keep it tight to def
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| (You know what they say, steady long, steady wrong)
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| Hustle right to there ain’t nothing left
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| And keep it tight to def
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def
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| Rollin' through the hood and it feels alright
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| Picking any fella that I want tonight
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| And if I feel like it, I just might
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| Cause I know, I know I’m tight, to def |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tight To Def , by - Mack 10. Song from the album The Paper Route, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп