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| Da na na na na na na
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| What you
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| Da na na na na na na na
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| Da na na na na na na
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| What you
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| Da na na na na na na
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| What you
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| Da na na na na na na na
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| Huh
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| Tone Tank
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| White man spend money like a black man
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| Make a little bit of sex 'cause I’m an Italian
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| It doesn’t work, before I get my first cheque
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| I’m thinking 'bout a Cadillac, and something fat around her neck
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| Fat gold chain like Scoolly D
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| Throw some shades on, and ain’t no one as cool as me
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| Desmond Decker, he ain’t even as rude as me
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| And he’s a rudeboy so that tells you how rude I be
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| See, if I was a bankrobber, I’d devise some type of plot that would outsmart
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| the coppers
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| and trained on command to sic balls like Chopper
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| Like Chopper, in the movie Stand By Me
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| Roll like Morgan Freeman in the movie Lean on Me
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| Kinda always thought I’d die young like River Phoenix
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| Or Lou Diamond Phillips in the movie La Bamba
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| King of space bass, a new musical genre
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| One smacked a man with near five hundred dollars
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| I got that caesar style, I got that caesar style
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| Told the barber, «No don’t nudge, give me a caesar style.»
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| Is it gay if it you give a girl a reach-around?
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| Or does it all more depend on what you’re reaching for?
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| I keep it cooler than the inside of a freezer door
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| Put a youngun under the wing like baby eagle-hawk
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| I forget more good rhymes than most rappers have
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| I forget more good lines than even I have
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| Let me take a second, write it down in the pad
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| Let me put it down, before I forget
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| Get rhymes in my head when riding the diamond
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| Put 'em in the book and get 'em home and refine 'em
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| I got a chequered past, just like a chequered cab
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| Or someone with a chequered past driving a chequered cab
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| Ride round in the city with me and my better half
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| Got a pretty woman drivin' and I got a chequered cab
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| I got a weapon stash, you got a weapon stash?
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| Yeah you better bet your ass 'cause you can’t be too careful
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| Got my arm out the window ridin' round Chinatown
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| They got ducks in the window, and the garbage on the ground, Ayo
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| I dedicate this to my cousin Mark
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| My little cousin, I keep you livin' in my heart forever |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What Chew Want , by - Quakers. Song from the album Quakers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп