Tonalité : F major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Verse 1]
Knock, knock, who dat,
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sister from the hilltop
Wicked, wicked flows,
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make a nigga grill drop
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Caramel complexion, Feldsburg section
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Ready for whatever 'case I'm dealin
with some next shit
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Rhymin type scenario, niggas only fell
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Stay dipped with Nike Airs,
Oakleys, and pony tails
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Fuckin up some pizza,
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overcharge my Visa
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Million dollar videos, crushin with my tiza
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Tell them motherfuckers,
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I'm tight like Ebeneezer
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Scrooge, still look good without ruge
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My lipstick, lil misfit, quick to dish shit
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Little bit conceited,
whole lot consistent
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Money, money, money, how we blaze
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Splittin shit three ways with me,
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Zee and Pace
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Got bitchasses that think
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I sound like a dude
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Flip rhymes so quick you might
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think I'm test tube
Verse 2
HOOK:
In the showdown, how it go down
Get the flow down, watch it go down
How it go down, in the showdown
Gettin closed down, watch em go down
In the showdown, how it go down
Put your dough down,
watch it go down
Verse 3
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[Verse 2] I'm representin
bitches
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'round the way
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We runnin up his box and we ain't
gon have to pay
I'm runnin with my mens,
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I rock a pair of Timbs
With rhymin on the brain like
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scarves and hairpins
I'm tryin to see a black Benz
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with my back end
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House on the hill with my
publishin deal
Shows pay the bills,
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make it all connect
And do some corporate type shit,
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with my royalty check
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Now what comes next, grab myself a Bex
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After sex, I tune in to Funkmaster Flex
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Then I pop up at Stretch,
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freestyle to death
And give a shout out to
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my mens like I was D- M- X
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Spit rock type, hot like, jazz or funk now
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Throw a spoken word or
we turn into a hoedown
Tell me now 'cause that's how I ball
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'Bout a hundred rhymin niggas
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up in the you- Haul
Verse 4
HOOK
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[Verse 3]
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Peace to all my peoples in mission
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Peace to peoples with
they license suspended
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Peace goes out to all my hoodrat chicks
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Who ain't tryin to hear shit
but nicks and fat dicks
What, I rock hoods and I
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be good like Foxy
Then hit the sushi bars eatin
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ak ros with Saki
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I'm smokin damn good an
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d chokey black
Niggas know the pokey fat,
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now all my ex- boyfriends want me back
I rip shows, and sip Tequila Rose
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And always be around like I was
afros
y'all motherfuckers crazy,
can never outblaze me
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Risin to the top 'cause that's
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how momma raised me
Now that the message is embedded
The are- A, D- I, G- G, A gon set it
Hold up baby 'cause that's
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when you lost
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Whole prop is our respect don't
get caught up in the cross
Outro 1
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Capo: 3
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