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I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where
you girl, why you lookin at me And why your man in the club lookin trigger happy It's a shame you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma gigolo
Asia If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty and I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money,
question who I'd rather be with I love ladies I seen this fly girl walkin' down the street Jammin' a box rockin' to the beat The girl looked pretty
'm off my job But I'm on like Chris when he popped his 'cuz Thinkin' them slugs'll fly Call me P.C Tempers feelin', I peel Look how I'm killin' the wheel
in their beds all bunched in tight No less than three or four, you know how it go Two by the foot two by the headboard Man I'm getting scared for them
C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh) Oh, oh The parties where you're at then
wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin Of the chain danling, y'all know that i'm form C.P [Hook] [Andre 3000] Outkas wit a K, yeah them niggaz
up out of that grave, wipin' the dirt, cleanin' my shirt They thought I'd make another illmatic But it's always forward, I'm movin' Never backwards stupid here's another classic C
will support them Up late night on they mother's cordless Thinkin' a perm or bleach and cream Will make them better when they gorgeous White girls tannin
Flippin them whip and I'm wing-clippin them lip cause I'm cold sick of them Much quicker than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them
? D.C., what's the business? Chi town, what's the business? I'm from a place called Compton, California Most of my dogs smoke marijuana Most on the run from them
And then I quickly pick the target off Like volleyball, I'm a serve 'em, And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm
em I'm kinda hopin' that maybe you wanna kick it in the L.A.C. So later on we'll be rollin' Drop-tops I'm hittin yo' hot spots I'm top notch My niggaz
on I'm the portrait of a hustler and once again it's on I still got money buried in my backyard I'm bumpy like Johnson, they call me D-Don My shit's
