| R-I-P to the Mac D-R-E
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| Uhhhhhhhhhh!
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| Oh god!
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| They done let me and Sean T hook back up again!
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| (The real king of slaps!)
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| We about to go Zamunda! |
| (That's African!)
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| Mac Dre forever, mayne, I don’t know what they heard
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| Kilo, you know I’m still throwin' this T up, mayne! |
| (THIZZ)
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| Let me stop, so I can touch myself
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| The game so sharp I might cut myself
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| You hatin' on a boy? |
| Hush thyself!
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| I’m on my own jock 'cause I love thyself
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| Oh, Sean T, with the slap again
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| 'Bout to bring the movement back, we goin' African
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| My bruh put a Xanny in Actavis about to nod off
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| «Bro wake up, man what’s happening?»
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| Fabby Davis, where you been, bruh?
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| On 80 going 80 in a Benz, bruh
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| In my Mazzi with ???
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| I bought that from «Life of Da Party»
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| And I just want to party with somebody body
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| Get a little naughty and turn out the party
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| Like «HEY» I’m in your bitch face, with the thizz face
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| This an album, not the mixtape
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| Now can I get a YEE, for who I’m in the building with?
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| Who I came with is who I’m still chilling with
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| The sound that we started, they stealing it
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| But that just let us know they still feeling it
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| Feeling me, not none of them
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| Sean T, on my mama, this one of them
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| Do I gotta remind 'em where I’m from again?
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| Said it was dead, well hey, we about to go dumb again
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| Feeling myself 'cause I can
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| 'Cause me and Mac Dre was real friends
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| I blew Backwoods with the Mac, uhh
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| If it wasn’t in the 'wood, it wasn’t that good
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| I sip bo with the Jack 'til we nodded off
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| Niggas stealing our style, nigga, knock it off!
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| I fell back, fell off? |
| Not at all
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| I’m still spending money from 2004
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| Free Dubee, Big Dant, and Miami
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| Off this one we might win a Grammy
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| I swear on Liberty granny
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| Still feeling myself, you understand me?
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| Now can I get a YEE, for who I’m in the building with?
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| Who I came with is who I’m still chilling with
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| The sound that we started, they stealing it
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| But that just let us know they still feeling it
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| The building, we still in it
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| We started this turn up, you stealing it
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| If it’s K-rolled, I’m not feeling it
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| Won’t sip out the brick 'less the seal on it
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| My little bruh got 30 on the stick and he killin' shit
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| Be cool bruh-bruh we on some chillin' shit
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| Styrofoam in my hand and won’t spill a sip
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| I’m still trying to find out, who’s Nancy Von Chillinwich?
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| Mamas, I wanna gig with her
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| Jeromey Rome, I thizz with her
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| Let the whole world see what I did with her
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| Pop one, pop two, here’s a thizz dinner
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| I was riding in an old school Cadillac
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| Playin' Mac Dre, and then I’m slappin Jack
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| In the back seat, where I had her at
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| She said «I'll give you head if you bring that '06 Fabby back»
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| Now can I get a YEE, for who I’m in the building with?
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| Who I came with is who I’m still chilling with
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| The sound that we started, they stealing it
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| But that just let us know they still feeling it
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it
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| I’m still feeling myself, still feeling myself
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| Yup, I’m still feeling it |