| I tell you that, oh
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| You know how my style is, oh
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| I put you on them diamonds, yeah
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| Real gangstas move in silence, shush
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| We don’t say a word, we just meet up
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| Still good with them birds if you need us
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| I’m hoping that the homie never leave us
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| Let’s just close the agreement
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| Better agree to some or die for nothing
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| Cause them guns is out, and the boys ain’t fronting
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| Rollie, chain, you gon' give up something
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| Them stick up kids, them niggas is hunting
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| You know what it is, you know I’m thug
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| Yeah I’ve been drinking, you know I’m drugged (no doubt)
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| You niggas with me? |
| You know they bugged
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| Throwing money up in this club
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| First you liked when I was on that shit
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| Then you fell in love with this dick
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| And you text like I make you sick
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| Bitch you forgot I can take my pick
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| Bitch you forgot that you not my chick
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| I’m famous baby, you don’t know my clique
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| Island hopping, we Vica popping
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| We smoking weed, them tops is dropping (D-Block)
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| You love that boy, you love that cash
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| I love those jeans, I love that ass (come here baby)
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| But my feet gon' stay in the cement, getting bent
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| Getting money, if you with me have to come to an agreement
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| I tell you that, oh
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| You know how my style is, oh
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| I put you on them diamonds, yeah
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| Real gangstas move in silence, shush
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| We don’t say a word, we just meet up
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| Still good with them birds if you need us
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| I’m hoping that the homie never leave us
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| Let’s just close the agreement
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| If you want that A1, you gon' need us
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| Cause I got more stripes than Adidas
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| Cause I was in the hood holding heaters
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| And, I was seeing birds before the Tweeters
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| And the plug called up, he had to meet us
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| If you love real niggas then you gon' need us (L-O-X)
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| But I be OT, and I’m sipping margaritas
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| Tell your girl jerk us off, only way to beat us
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| If they ask me, they should’ve killed you as a fetus
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| Your girl’s on an island and we got her sucking penis
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| Then she swallow semen, I put you on the cement
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| That was the agreement, you know I’m agreeing
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| I tell you that, oh
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| You know how my style is, oh
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| I put you on them diamonds, yeah
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| Real gangstas move in silence, shush
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| We don’t say a word, we just meet up
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| Still good with them birds if you need us
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| I’m hoping that the homie never leave us
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| Let’s just close the agreement
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| Good sweatsuit, pair Air Force
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| Don’t forget your ID for the airport (nah)
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| First time in first class, throw your shades on
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| I sip mimosa, play some Marvin Gaye songs (let's get it on)
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| A gentleman, that’s how the status came
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| When you land take the train straight to baggage claim
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| Temperature change, you feel the flame on it
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| A driver’s waiting with a sign with your name on it
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| Get ready for a long night
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| Get to the villa, shower, throw on something all white
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| Yeah, we gon' blow each others' minds
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| We gon' sip some more wine as long as we both sign…
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| … The agreement
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| I tell you that, oh
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| You know how my style is, oh
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| I put you on them diamonds, yeah
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| Real gangstas move in silence, shush
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| We don’t say a word, we just meet up
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| Still good with them birds if you need us
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| I’m hoping that the homie never leave us
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| Let’s just close the agreement |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Agreement , by - The Lox. Song from the album Out The Mud, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп