| Walked in your hood with the chopper on side of me, I turn your hood to a
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| robbery
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| (Damn Chop, this shit slappin')
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| Ayy
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| Walked in your hood with the chopper on side of me, I turn your hood to a
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| robbery (Robbery)
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| Two freaky bitches named Ebony, Ivory, they eatin' parental advisory (They
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| slurpin')
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| If you say that you love me, bitch, why would you lie to me? |
| (Huh?)
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| I guess I’m a blunt, niggas want to put fire to me (That's on my mama)
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| Trap full of birds, my plug like to fly to me
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| He say that he like the privacy (Privacy)
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| Walked in your hood with the chopper on side of me, I turn your hood to a
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| robbery (Woah, woah, woah)
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| Two freaky bitches named Ebony, Ivory, they eatin' parental advisory (That's on
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| my mama)
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| If you say that you love me, bitch, why would you lie to me?
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| I guess I’m a blunt, niggas want to put fire to me (Yeah)
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| Trap full of birds, my plug like to fly to me (Yeah, yeah)
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| He say that he like the privacy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Mr. Work-a-Bitch like she get off at six
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| Three up in the morning, wake her up with the dick
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| My jewelry the candyman, got few cuts on my wrist (Froze)
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| These niggas don’t stand a chance, everybody hate this (Woah)
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| I done seen my niggas kill his dawg, Mike Vick (Mike)
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| With these bitches, I be on and off, light switch (Light)
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| I had to cut her off, so that’s not my bitch (Nah)
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| 'Cause she bit up on my ear on some Mike Mike shit
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| I remember I was trappin' on the sidekicks
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| Saw myself gettin' rich like a fuckin' psychic
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| I was wearin' niggas' clothes, that wasn’t even my shit
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| But I still looked fresh as fuck, and your bitch liked it, so
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| Bitch, I’m from Memphis, the city’s a go
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| If it’s some tension, my nigga, let me know
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| Why I keep a thirty, 'cause it’s at least thirty or forty for me to walk up in
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| the door
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| Come on now
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| Y’all know it’s Bloc
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| Word, word
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| Heard they got Bloc in the house
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| That nigga got a whole lot of money, too
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| For real
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| Walked in your hood with the chopper on side of me, I turn your hood to a
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| robbery (Robbery)
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| Two freaky bitches named Ebony, Ivory, they eatin' parental advisory (They
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| slurpin')
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| If you say that you love me, bitch, why would you lie to me? |
| (Huh?)
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| I guess I’m a blunt, niggas want to put fire to me (That's on my mama)
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| Trap full of birds, my plug like to fly to me
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| He say that he like the privacy (Privacy)
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| Walked in your hood with the chopper on side of me, I turn your hood to a
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| robbery (Woah, woah, woah)
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| Two freaky bitches named Ebony, Ivory, they eatin' parental advisory (That's on
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| my mama)
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| If you say that you love me, bitch, why would you lie to me?
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| I guess I’m a blunt, niggas want to put fire to me (Yeah)
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| Trap full of birds, my plug like to fly to me (Yeah, yeah)
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| He say that he like the privacy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Choppamatics made another one |