| It was the year 2000 when I first sipped lean
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| My homie from D-town put me on the scene
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| This was way back, before it was a big thing
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| Before every rapper was a fucking dope fiend
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| My little brother went to PV, he put me up on that DJ Screw n' Pimp C
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| He was still free at the time, I was on tour with the legends tryna shine
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| I hit the club, looking for the plug
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| I was down deep in tryna find this new drug
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| Met this dude, said he’s from the northside
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| Said he knew a spot and he would give me a ride
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| Didn’t think twice, he said that he was a fan
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| And I would do anything to get up out the van
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| Fifteen seater we was rolling ten deep
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| And I was sittin' bitch so I couldn’t get sleep
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| I heard codeine was the thing to make you pass out
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| Got to the spot, he told me pull the cash out
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| I asked how much, he told me forty bucks
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| He came back with a baby food jar (what the fuck)
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| He said it was a deuce, I mixed it with the soda or I mix it with some juice
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| He just laughed and he told me be patient
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| Bent the corner, we was at the gas station
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| Got some ice in a styrofoam cup
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| A can of orange soda, it was time to grow up
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| I started sippin', headed back to the show
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| 'Bout the time I hit the stage, everything was movin' slow
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| The front row was lit, the show was super thick
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| I walked straight to the edge of the stage and then I slipped
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| The rest of the show went on without a hitch
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| When it was over, I was sober, I was looking for a chick
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| Walking through the crowd, hey yo where is at?
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| Staring at this chick, she started staring at me back
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| Before I got the chance to go and start flirting
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| This bitch nigga stepped on my Jordan thirteens
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| I kept them on ice, since 1998
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| Just looked down and chuckled, then he laughed to my face
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| Laughed because I fell off the stage, he had jokes
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| So I knocked his ass out in front of all of his folks
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| Fucked around, out of town, and I couldn’t got smoke
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| But sometimes it’s like «fuck it», you gotta go for broke
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| One of his homies stepped up and got knocked out clean
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| While the dude who took me earlier to go and get the lean
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| Didn’t make a scene
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| We pushed it to the car
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| Then headed to the spot, and we copped another jar
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| This time we bought a pipe, 'cause I owed them that
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| When people show you love, you always show it back |