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co-write Hold it down, hold the crown What I gotta brag for? Y'all should know by now Cats talk this and that, so we rip the track This a fact, it's a
huh) Don' let them interfere with us being happy JHud:(Babe) Love me girl Verse 3: (JHud) I love you/ thats a fact Ne-Yo: (Say that you love me
: Yeah...Where's it at? From Coke to Dope, gettin' it on the outta state strip Star Trek was the stamp pass some outer space shit Ice the bracelet, 3
new house and a whip I do shit that you kick If you do it too, then you sick I move dolo, co-defendants is a no-no. Chorus (all 3) It be the money niggas
mics A bizarre world, where Co Flow is the new pop sensation With heavy hot 97 rotation Call 'em as I smell 'em, the jooks that shook tell 'em 3-2-1
when I go into the booth And Jake's so selfish always freakin the beat He make it slap when he be freakin the loop LaToiya co-sign it, then she, slow
Wassup, wassup? Straight up muthafuckin' gangsta (Muthafuckin' gangsta) 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Bitch, I'm a killa for reala, that's no joke Slide nigga either
it trying to fight the urge til there?s something to replace it I welcome ya?ll to be my co-pilots on this spaceship [Chorus] [Joe Budden - Verse 3
and some socks, wife beater and some socks (w-w-w-wife beater and some socks, wife beater and some socks) c-c-co she up in my spot, co she up in my spot
rhymers is lake toast Back to you MF Doom, you late show host S to the U to the P E R, uh Who chronicle these times in a 3-D horror [Unverified] co-star
you to think you down? Where? where you gonna be in two thousand and two? Take these words home an think them through Check the scary facts,look at where
til we control the bucks and the trucks and the trains and ships and airplanes distribution companies and record store chains [Hook (4X)] [Verse 3
'm a loose link I carrys the heaterz, always Small timers, get left for dead in the hallways That ill breed, move in warp speed, follow my lead (Me and my Co
I'm not here Slim Jim's a choosy fellow And I got my choice, do you hear me baby? Hello! Nah, I ain't clownin just remindin you of the fact When you
a crime they'd arrest yall niggas Kink bought the mic I just gave him my life The streets co-signed the hood gave me my stripes I said the streets co
Y'all keep it real But I keep it realer Ima make my first mill off the deal But I'm still gon be labeled A cuban dope dealer I'm just statin the facts
