| See this here’s a jungle, and I’m a whole different animal
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| Most endangered species, nare nigga compatible
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| Humans try to reach these, depends what they hairs like
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| Sewer rats want moon cheese, call me Splinter Vanderite
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| Slick Rick, quick pick, plan strategic
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| Flip a lick, dipstick, lay in it until I read it
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| Problems are small and made to be solved, that’s true glory
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| When I’m involved it’s all big business, true story
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| I spit with true fellas that shine with me
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| Strictly Kangols, New Eras and 59Fiftys
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| Killing with the linen, rocking a matching Fedora
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| Chillin' in Yemen, swimming with dolphins in Bora Bora
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| Good food for your sexual appetite
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| Ma here’s a hood groove, bless you just for acting right
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| Lapping up your kitty pop, tapping with my strong arm
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| Poppy had a diddy bop, long before Sean John
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| Forever spicy like jalapeños and Texas Pete
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| Never been like me to dumb it down going extra sweet
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| I’m straight funk like live at the Apollo
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| Earthquake your trunk, making you ride that Rallo
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| Shaking your shoulders, shake it through the city
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| Mommy shaking it with her girlfriend, shaking her little titty
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| Hands up cool, respectfully nasty
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| Po’s a stand up dude, you’d be blessed to get half me
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| Yo X we stay next keeping it wavy,…Wavy
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| You know every time I come through it’s crazy
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| Didn’t want do it to em' but they made me
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| Wavy,…Wavy
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| Feeling good, looking good, staying good, no good
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| You ever got bathed in Brazil, by two bad bitches that’ll make time still
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| The opportunity hawker, you stuck on the pavement
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| You take the road the slave went, your name is no imprint
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| Shit I didn’t invent, gotta find an angle though
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| Let a dollar dangle… No!, Spectacular
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| More live subtractular, at shows you get exposed
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| Keep all your ex hoes, Jesus Whoa
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| Throw the stone away, come to my going away
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| I’m back on the bird to a land you never heard
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| Where’s your passport
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| Land dweller, hand to hand seller, not the God
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| Rock a wave if you down with this hoe, we hitting'
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| Eat a, frequent flyer
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| South of France and the summertime is fire, party off the flyer
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| Same old lames, broad got game
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| It’s foreign fox in
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| And Euro, the God is
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| Wavy,…Wavy
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| You know every time I’m come through, it’s crazy
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| Didn’t want to do it to em' but they made me
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| Wavy,…Wavy |