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Artist: charli f/ dj premier

Yeah,
(charli baltimore)
to lay it down for these muthafuckas
(charli baltimore)
What, on c. b'more
Yo, uh, yo, yo

one

Now everybody wanna know the outcome, of went I out
My roads to success, pay dues, the thumb out
Hitch-hike, from she aight, to the nicest
I permit to front, now I got a license what
Everybody wanna know if I spit my own
Come to any session, any in question
Drop 48 bars on spots remixes
All do is add on my words like prefixes
'thorough bitches' from deep south to these sixes
Been way past cats of mad riches
Phone numbers, bank
gon' match the time, what
9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9
And the punchline, give my best at "crunch time"
I drop cats front, part 2, three
You want, hot shit, pop shit or toxic
Underground gossip, '99, I shit, what

[dj
'charli <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission.. get it right'
'charli <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'

two

Yo, uh, yo
Now wanna know the price
Go in the rays, in other words b, meltin' they ice
Lyrically price, mostly rap cats,
So if I dis ya, better them 48-master mister
Or misses, bitches, came in beemo preim-o
Jet flight like flocks, in l.v.,
Casino, I'll play ginger, I don't no
Divas, see her, niggas see us
Fall off, only we do is parl' off
If it's beef, only you do is call off
Talkin' starter, please, we got is sewed up
When we got shows you're at, don't even show up
Niggas need to up, step they flow up
Accept they diamonds won't blow up, and put they up
On how I grow up, and what
you on the charli, you don't blown up
Check the tone...

[dj
baltimore' <-- charli
'charli <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my crew with...
'the commission.. get it
'charli <-- charli
baltimore' <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my crew with...
commission...'

Verse

Yo, yo, uh
Now everybody wanna know my third,
Niggas still to worry if I'm worth they wild
Why rap about clothes, merchantile
Legally the hot shit, in reverse
Attachin' ideas to it, in my years, you
In no time, I blow mine's, it, you who?
C-h-a-r-l-i, dot it, no 'e'
never been spotted, shit, nigga can throw me
Can't nobody hold me to nothin' they can't me
Knew half now, and half now, do the now
See who laughs now, e-mail, not free
Get the heffers like e-mail, rhyme with detail
to my songs like seashells, de-rail
Rappers off my track if album is wacked
Half the tat's on my back, you can see me on
Yeah me, get'cha red on point, be on, uh

[dj
'charli baltimore' <--
baltimore' <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission.. get it right'
'charli <-- charli
baltimore' <-- the b.i.g.
'yeah, yeah, my with... untertainment'
commission...'