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Yeah,
uh
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Uh
Yeah
yeah
yeah
Woah-oh
Yeah,
like
right
here
Look,
yeah
Uh
Don't
e'en
play
with
lil'
buddy,
we
got
it
locked
in,
huh
Took
enough,
taking
'er
friend,
uh
I
just
want
cash
in
the
end,
huh
Taking
the
rules
an
I
bend,
uh
Gotta
work
up
to
the
bands,
huh
In
the
summer
how
we
fling,
uh
I
just
wan'
bang
up
the
charts
At
they
door
with
the
bell,
and
you
know
I'm
a
ring,
huh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
out
Don't
e'en
play
with
lil'
buddy,
we
got
it
locked
in,
huh
Took
enough,
taking
'er
friend,
huh
I
just
want
cash
in
the
end,
huh
Taking
the
rules
an
I
bend,
uh
Gotta
work
up
to
the
bands,
huh
In
the
summer
how
we
fling,
uh
I
just
wan'
bang
up
the
charts
At
they
door
with
the
bell,
and
you
know
I'm
a
ring,
uh
Gimme
that
chance
an
I'm
running
through
it
Gotchu
tongue
tied,
laces
running
stupid
In
my
city
I'm
the
one
of
one
In
your
city
you
the
ones
that's
clueless
They
be
asking
me
like
how
I
do
it
I
just
really
be
at
one
with
music
In
my
city
they
gon'
say
my
name
At
the
show
you
get
pulled
off
with
broom
stick
I
be
making
records
happy
to
do
it
The
taxation
on
your
body
is
ludacris
Run
up
a
check
'till
I'm
through
with
it
Gotta
make
back
for
the
times
I
was
laid
up
with
you
and
shit
"I
don't
care"
But
you
were
caring
when
back
in
the
back
of
suburbans
We
listened
a
track
an
they
rapping
'bout
turbans
That
shit
was
shitty,
got
that
boy
mad
swerving,
yeah
It
been
a
hell
of
a
year
Wait,
what
month?
Okay
Your
life's
work,
I
could
make
in
a
day
The
ship
sailing,
better
call
home
base
They
leaving
something
Gotta
walk
on
a
beam
or
something
'Cause
the
faster
you
catch
'em
you
catch
up
to
me
or
something
When
you
rapping
it's
meaning
nothing
When
I'm
rapping
it's
meaning
something
Lil'
bitch
Ain't
stopping
or
slowing
I
keep
going
An
they
keep
showing
Man
I
keep
blowing
And
the
fire
inside,
it
gon'
keep
growing
All
that
shit
in
my
mind
I'm
a
keep
open
This
the
love
you
feeling
when
you
be
chosen
Yeah,
alright,
look
Check
it,
look,
uh
Don't
e'en
play
with
lil'
buddy,
we
got
it
locked
in,
huh
Took
enough,
taking
'er
friend,
uh
I
just
want
cash
in
the
end,
huh
Taking
the
rules
an
I
bend,
uh
Gotta
work
up
to
the
bands,
huh
In
the
summer
how
we
fling,
uh
I
just
wan'
bang
up
the
charts
At
they
door
with
the
bell,
and
you
know
I'm
a
ring,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside,
uh
I
got
that
shit
outside
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