| Yo yo yo, let’s go smoke
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| Yeah, down there by the train track
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| Got this half pound — knahmsayin?
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| And on the way there let’s set off car alarms
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| YouknowhatI’msayin? |
| Ey — yo!
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| Known to get wild, Pacewon throw his chrome up
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| Let’s see how you Jakes feel bloody with a donut
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| Dr. Bypass-the-Wack, fly-asser
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| Themes make you fiends work out like Thighmaster
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| On course, avoidin every obstacle
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| Takin life for granted, actin irresponsible
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| Reckless!. |
| better watch your back boy
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| Yo! |
| I once knew this fast chick, mad thick, flava
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| Heard some ghetto girls had words and it made her
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| Steamed like hot water, thinkin shit’s sweet
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| Runnin lip 'til she crashed the whip her pop bought her
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| The night before Christmas, all through the house
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| All you could smell was the smoke from her, huffin a ounce
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| Then she went drivin, still smokin herb
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| Started to swerve, hit a hydrant
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| Banged in the front grill, one ill hoochie she is
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| Drove off pumpin +Lo+, «Luchini» remix
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| This female would smack kids, a little more than active
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| This bitch was way out of control like rap is
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| Reckless! |
| Huh
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| Open your eyes and see it’s unwise to be
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| Reckless! |
| You know you need to calm down y’knahmsayin?
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| You can’t do this
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| Yo — one of my boys got shot in the throat
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| He used to break day on the block, sellin coke
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| 5-for-20 seller, no girlie hassles
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| Dirty rascal, never showered, smell worse than 30 assholes
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| (You stink!) Flamboyant, but made bad decisions
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| Had a attitude (fuck y’all) went rags to riches
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| Did some time on the Island and THEN
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| He came back home and now he whylin again
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| Reckless! |
| Yo
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| Open your eyes and see it’s unwise to be
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| Reckless! |
| Y’knahmsayin?
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| Open your eyes and see it’s unwise to be. |