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a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Bleek come you, try to seduce you
Black and Chinese, she gave me the fu-fu
A little bit of that, soup
From the hood, got more chips wan-tan

But matter fact, got cheese than nacho
Not rap, when I used to fuck wit Pancho
I'm in the class, all by
Now you haters wanna crowd my

Hundred grand all in your face, motherfucker fix ya face
For they butterfly-stitch ya
If ya outta line, put the bitch in place
If the record sound get the blaze, nigga

Put in back, on the for motherfuckers
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You better warn ya
hate to see a real clique, but now

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Highest paid act, highest to rap
I advance myself, and pay back
Ha, man you gotta that
When them pockets on "E" man you gotta hug
Corner you wanna proposal and lock that
Kill a nigga for the man I'm not above that

Oh on Young, let me get it back
You got in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned the greatest
Can't beat us, us, can't fade us, hate us

it's nothin', my crew and half dozens
That's 'cause we scramble, like we half cousins
Boy and get ya mind right
We gon' put you on the news, you want light nigga
Channel 2 or 4, you know what 9 like nigga
men, we put on UPN

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go

One, thug in the club, two, to go
Three, bottles of Arma', four, of dro
Five to draw, my six hits took off
Seven you make Heaven, or eight, a go

Mami got that ice in ya
Long legs short skirt, what you mean, a go
My thugs out die of the wit Timbs
Nine on ya waist, let's we gettin' in

Nigga I'm back for, I'm willin' to boy
You holdin' me back go
I spring into action, Brooklyn I'm for
I'm bringin' it back boys

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go