Flow (Street Shit) |
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Flow (Street Shit) Lyrics |
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 [Chamillionaire]Nigga always talkin` drama like they want this piece As soon as I see em` in the streets all they want is peace It`s strange how a piece-maker Faker turned peace-maker King Koopa the cocky copy-machine cuz I keep paper And it`s so gangsta, the way the coins stack up The way I spend it, it get low and it always come back up My niggaz will come back-up, me if ya gon` act-up Rap sucks, pack up the rap or you`ll get wrapped up That tough..nigga will be changin` his tune When his souls in a hole and they throwin` his chain in a tomb For the re-came yo explain "Oh, whatever you want poppy" But one of them clean cock see, the other one gon` watch me Guess the funs got me Ridin` in a sun-toppy Listen the gun`s cocky Hate it? Then come stop me Sleepin` with the hammers, not sleepin` on no candles But still..I manage to keep the heat in the pajamas Police is tryin` to jam us F-E-Dz tryna red-hand us Don`t have us doin` anything illegal on cameras Can`t grab us, I shoot you the police wouldn`t ask whether I did it cuz my jersey said that I`m back in the past Uh, 10 years in my Allen I Dr. Jay is my allibi Throw 50 at the judge and see how free time that`ll buy And if that don`t work nigga it don`t matter my niggaz will show up at the judges house and give that a try The End, yes the Chamillionaire is raw Rewind to the last verse and all the images you saw It`s gangsta gutta, I`m not a gangsta but dawg I did it to prove that I can rap gangsta better then y`all It`s easy to put some words together and talk about ya guns Talk about how you gon` blast while all ya enemies run It be the same niggaz talkin` in-direct That don`t never ever won`t plex when standin` in-diflesh Look, don`t act dumb nigga the King will come and bring it on I`ll blow ya label to Kingdom Come |
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