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Phantom Planet Dropped

Won't you stop teasing me Won't you take it easy Tell me 'cause I'd like to know You're never gonna go Drop Whatcha Got Now Drop Whatcha Got Now Drop

Won't you stop teasing me Won't you take it easy Tell me 'cause I'd like to know You're never gonna go Drop Whatcha Got Now Drop Whatcha Got Now Drop

with a bunch of ass skinny waist Bout to catch a case the way she beat my dick up with her face Ain't no use in makin plans with me, she know I'm here

The Dutchman I compress sound sets with my rap DBX Then drop vocals on my 456 Ampex Bring terror to the shop of horror As she cry, "Mi amor," the Phantom

nigga My nigga Mack Maine just left the dealership And Weezy just ripped the drop Phantom so they feelin' sick Diamond rings, diamond chains Royal suites, private planes

drop? Will he flop? Will he go pop a cell? Is his mind frail? The worst is groove frantic, he expand the planet Plan harder, your Godfather's plans failed

Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls Kill me it'll still all be the same Wicked clown juggalo phantom of the night train What if I drop, but don't die

Lord, let us live Yeah, Scott Storch Yo, I'm hopin' out a Phantom with a' iced out medallion Stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms My Dominican

(sly, we fly) We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) And if our records don't sell (sly, we fly) [kool keith] I put my mask on, another night for the phantom