A Yo ft. Saukrates - karaoke text
Check it out, yoI be like I'll rock 'til my name in graffiti on the wallGot flow like the rappers in Great GeorgeGot weed? (I got blunt) My name JamalI pause, flick the ash from my LI (Pause) like Run and Jason MizellThe emcee is me, host for the nightPapa Doc, only thing I don't choke on the micI choke a bitch out if my gwap ain't correctThen with my giant hancock, I'll get the chequeI love trucks but drop-tops is the bestFrom the Beemers, Benz, now Rolex - watch meHaha, she like Any nigga after me, it's a deja vuDoc stay in the paint like A.I. shoesJust watch how a one tonner made a move, dig it!Hop in my truck and roll up the windowA-yo, you know what you in forOnce we turn the corner, light up the endoA-yo, a-yo, a-yoYes she with me getting low like a limboRoll with Gs and we'll show you how to get doughThird degree, let it burn with my kinfolkA-yo, a-yo, a-yoWho these corner store rappers slinging cracks in my hall?Mama's in the kitchen cooking cat, rat and dogMe, I want a little something, y'all could have it allI tryna walk before I crawl and move this package in my drawsThat's why I push the pedal to the muh'fuckin floorWith ten per cent method, only plug something poorand still I keep it funky like four plus one moreGet this money like It's a given, living this life it was writtenEspecially for me, I'm what the recipe is missingBlow my piff in the air, key the ignitionThen get to lane switching, plucking ashes off the clip andMammy wanna ride and play the Bonnie to my ClydeIf anybody try to (Kill Bill), it'll probably be the brideLike all jokes aside, I'm serious with mineand now I'm on this grind like Method Man in his primeHop in my truck and roll up the windowA-yo, you know what you in forOnce we turn the corner, light up the endoA-yo, a-yo, a-yoYes she with me getting low like a limboRoll with Gs and we'll show you how to get doughThird degree, let it burn with my kinfolkA-yo, a-yo, a-yoYo, I got my swagger on and I feel greatFunk Doc be in the hood like Enfamil casesI network on MySpace real lateHoping my album make me another Bill GatesAround my crib, look how I liveI'm a slob but crip niggas say I get bizAnywhere I did a show women saying that I'mYeah, another mic, another night and the day's endAnother heist, another kite in the state penMy state business shit, y'all dudes just break windNew York nigga, either you're made mice or made menI do the dirt that keep my hand on the workI got the other hand up Mona Lisa's skirtMy aim one since day one stopHow many shots will it take to make son drop?Hop in my truck and roll up the windowA-yo, you know what you in forOnce we turn the corner, light up the endoA-yo, a-yo, a-yoYes she with me getting low like a limboRoll with Gs and we'll show you how to get doughThird degree, let it burn with my kinfolkA-yo, a-yo, a-yoHey!...
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