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[Intro] |
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Get me another beer man |
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Yo I can't even believe it, you seen that donkey kong(?)? |
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Some shit man |
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Ey yo, you ever had that, uh, chico stick? |
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.. you ever had that watermelon one? |
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Yeah, that got pork in it |
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It got pork in it? |
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Yeah |
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Yo I didn't even know I thought it was only the.. |
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Yellow number 7 |
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Wow I thought that was only hawaiian punch |
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I might head to courts though man, some dudes out there be playin' ball so I might head to the courts |
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Don't scuff up ya Chucks, brother |
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[Verse 1] |
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Ey, yo, I hang on the corner with the strangest gang |
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And we don't want no trouble we just came to hang |
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Maybe sip a little something and shoot the breeze |
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Some of us high on life, others use the trees |
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No bloods no Crips, no guns no clips |
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Just a bunch of fellas running off at the lips |
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Cause hanging with your friends be the thing to do |
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Let me see if I can explain my gang to you |
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Now first we got E one of them crazy brothers |
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Got ten kids by ten different baby mothers |
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And another on the way, did you get that cousin? |
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Hope he get that snip snip 'fore he get that dozen |
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Then we got Lionel who drives a cab |
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And every female customer he tries to bag |
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He dun had a couple sessions on them vinyl seats |
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You won't believe some of the freaks that Lionel meets |
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Then we got E L who drives a TL, Acura |
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He's really a DT on the DL |
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Sometime it's cool being cool with pol-i |
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I even got a PBA card my dude, no lie |
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Then we got Kurt he do postal work |
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And it seem like he think he ain't supposed to work |
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Cause the line be out the door down the block so long |
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While he take another smoke break and talk on the phone |
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My gang |
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[Hook] |
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It's me and my gang, me and my gang |
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Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang |
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It's me and my gang, me and my gang |
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And we don't want no trouble we just came here to hang |
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It's me and my gang, me and my gang |
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Standing on the corner and we came to do our thang |
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It's me and my gang, me and my gang |
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And I don't want no trouble I just came here to hang, with my gang |
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[Verse 2] |
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That's big Ox and listen, this the deal |
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You can tell from his appearance he ain't missed a meal |
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See he once had a tryout as a New York Jet |
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But he spent his little cheque and bought a new Corvette |
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And then there's Brad, he's a college grad |
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Book smarts are great, street knowledge bad |
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He had a 4 point oh in a four year span |
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But he stayed getting scammed by the bootleg man |
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And that's Bud, perfect name indeed |
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Cause he really loves beer, it's the same with weed |
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And he likes that nutrition that packs a punch |
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For breakfast, two blunts, a six pack for lunch |
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Opposite of him is Malik Jamal |
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Who don't eat smoke drink or eat meat at all |
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He be preaching every night about eating right |
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While he sip a cup of coffee puff a newport light |
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My gang |
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[Hook] |