| Half a score I reported you retorted
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| I’m the tortoise
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| You the hare
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| People stare when you care
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| Inviting fear listen here
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| I ain’t fare
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| This a circle there’s a square
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| Hear the swears from the squares pegging themselves as the present
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| Kings disassociate from peasants
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| Who should be impressed by the presence
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| I come baring gifts
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| Jumping off the proverbial cliff
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| Take a dip
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| Bitches strip for the chance to shake it good for a caretaker
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| Taking good care of niggas paper
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| They don’t love you when you broke
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| When you holding bitches catch the vapors
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| Catch an L bumping «Rolling Papers»
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| Honey Jack no chasers please… do me no favors
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| Different flavors
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| Sweatpants pair of gators
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| These are players in the lobby of the Ponchartrain
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| Thinking I done gone insane
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| Throwing money all in vein
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| Pick it up
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| That’s change
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| Knowing from this day forward I’ll never be the same
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| Niggas know
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it
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| Put it in a pot stir it up it’s all logic
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it
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| Put it in a bowl serve it up it’s all profit
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it got it
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| This is Hip Hop
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| Niggas wearing flip flops
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| Thinking they the shit cause they designer
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| Fucking prima dona’s
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| I do this for wonder rhymers
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| Respect to the old timers
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| I’m the snake charmer
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| Comma
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| The one you don’t want it with
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| Niggas scared to death
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| Who he running with?
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| Me
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| I don’t need no cosign I’m like the government
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| Counting my coins
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| This is life depicted by Donald Goines
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| Feel sorry for the fruit of my loins
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| This the earth you inherit
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| Here’s a carrot to the horses in the back
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| 9th Wonder all over the track
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| Niggas know
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| This the glow of Bruce Leroy
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| Smashing all decoys
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| Regroup nah niggas here to recoup and destroy
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| I’m out of for everything
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| Money and the props
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| Pooh and 9th back to slangin' that dope
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| This red tops
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it
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| Put it in a pot stir it up it’s all logic
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it
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| Put it in a bowl serve it up it’s all profit
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| Yo, I got it
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| Yo Yo I got it got it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jambalaya , by - Rapper Big Pooh. Song from the album Fat Boy Fresh Volume 3.5: Happy Birthday Thomas, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп