Shyne talking)
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yeah
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shyne, gang land, murder inc.
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haha
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alright, turn the beat up
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i see you, ok!
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i see you ma, in your thoughsand doller weave
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master piece diamond face on ya sleeve
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Def Island, waist petite
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alright, jimmy choo shoes only fit you right
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slide inside the spider
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i know you tired of guys who try to lie
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to slide inside you
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forget about that, lets go!
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forget about rap, i'm po
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i mean really, i been gettin money
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since niggas was rappin funny
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all fast and shit
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but you look like, you got your head right
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i just hope that u can give head right
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breezin through Eggshell Headlights
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New York is mine, relax your mind
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(ashanti)
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oooooooooooooooo
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cant nobody
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do them things we do
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and cant nobody
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touch me like u do
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cant nobody
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love me like you do
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and cant nobody
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be like me and you
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:verse 2:
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This is Me!
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Who else you expected
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ring down to the necklace
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some hos say i'm sexist
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cuz all i wanna do is stuff coke in they dresses
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sit back, with stacks, count money
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in the zone, called a don
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like bitch come on
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i need a prada chick
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to take this dick, and take this script
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and bake this shit, basic shit
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n we can go shopping and buy some things
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up in harry winston ma, try some rings
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I have you feelin like u was prince di
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so much cuts on your wrist
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think you drive suiside
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no lie, you aint heard?
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extensive trips, expensive whips
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you aint seen nothing like this
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not in your life
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if i aint that nigga, shit you fuckin right
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(ashanti)
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cant nobody
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do them things we do
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and cant nobody
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touch me like u do
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cant nobody
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love me like you do
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and cant nobody
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be like me and you
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:verse 3:
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who gon' cop them hos? (Po)
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who gon rock them clothes? (po)
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who gon' pop them fros? (Po)
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well i'm glad you know
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no need to ask who hotter
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you aint nada, me alotta
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shyne baby gotta
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see you niggas in hell
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in that CL, feds on the tel
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just post bail, a million in cash
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now u know that aint rappin pimpin
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please believe that
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body smoked like we was jus ganna clap em' up
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that aint enough im backin up
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niggas talkin real breezy on them rap records
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look i strip u naked, take ya necklace
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give it to my soldiers like "hold this"
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fuck you nigga u could never fold this
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but anyway to my bitches,lets play
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one CPW come through
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i like girls that like girls
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that like girls that like furrs
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ok
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(ashanti)
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cant nobody
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do them things we do
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and cant nobody
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touch me like u do
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cant nobody
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love me like you do
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and cant nobody
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be like me and you]
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ooooooooooooooooo yay...
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Jimmy Choo (feat. Ashanti)
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Shyne |