Hey yo get you ass up and let's get real
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That's way yo, the morning bloff, we calling your block
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And when it comes to wide
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Don't scadalos mine, I spend too much time
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Straight talk, with the catch to ench my life
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Oo, fench for crime, ooh how's goes there
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Well this is fine, well this is crazy five fingers fine for smoke in the bed
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Shawnty black like dog fine to staps they don't stare
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While I'm rocking it out, rocking in like a little ball inside
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Spread can't provide, three pole provide chut women and man
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It's the more lady streets swallow all
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We go uuh, we gotta pop like a flavor byt the river we click
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And go ooh, it ain't my point
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You're ass it's on the ... by my fame bro home you sit
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Better yeah ..ya'll just rukes to me
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It's lied and up cortes
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I don't think you can deal
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Way they try, they see open sky
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Just louped in loup sky walk
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My type of the shake, shake all ovre your game is like
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Afrocentrick love it was the past drug
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A life fills withm that's all love
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With fast life struggle your choise man enough with your voice
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When I'm swimming though the joint I put the funkchool
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If you don't want see this bubble come up
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We run up a taggy, God he had a little extra for mess
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Fly faces with big lips for that ass to do
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Most cruels suppose coming
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We're here forever that rap mix it's contagious
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Love our all AG-s
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You are not versaty, your heart hit us for real
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I got people in the street that are blessing
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From this beating go uuh, if you a big girl getting your love between shits
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And say uuh, put your hands up and sit to the ground
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If you loving the sound and go uuh, uuh, uuh
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How do I work this?
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Who
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De La Soul |