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tenderly But woe is me Who would have guessed, her family crest I'd suddenly spy tattooed on her thigh And son of a gun It's just like the one on me

' Had a smile run across my face My baby from town just had to get down Come and drag me all over the place Gotta drive on a flatbed trailer truck Down on

, nigga come and get it, 'cause we still five, live, and vicious. Don't get it twisted, muthafucka. Run up on it whenever ya wanna get down and dirty.

We'll get right into the proceedings this evening Headphones are distortin', bring it down a lil' bit Okay, now we workin' wit' it The boy Face on the

get her titties lifted My new crib got it's own city limit Motherfucker got his own city in it Blue bottle on the floor Plenty soft water A hundred boss on

it rock, let it rock, let it rock Let it roll, roll, roll right off my back Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock Let it roll, roll, roll right off my back Let it rock, let it

use other people with a crooked smile And all around the world there's a sinking feeling Out there right now someone's feeling Down on themselves and

Slow the shit down now so I can catch it I'm gon' catch it, catch it, catch it Play it to the band 'cause Petey Pablo threw me a bone So I could fetch

it it's on nigga O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon