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(Consequence:) |
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Wait a minute now, get it get it now (x3) |
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Now, now, now, now... |
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Ahh-ah-uh-uhh, yeah |
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It's the Cons' nigga, uhh |
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Ahh-ah-uh-uhh, yeah |
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It's E-P-C nigga, word |
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And you know how we do, uhh |
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Yeah - about this time, uhh |
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Let me introduce to you |
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Uh uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh |
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Check one, check two, check - three |
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That's about as many checks as they have for me |
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So I made shorty go and shake her ass for me |
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Now she wonder why, I be takin half her fee |
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And she lookin like, is this how it has to be? |
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So I guess that I replied with the mack in me |
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And told her 'less you wanna see a, catastrophe |
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You better get up on that pole where that cash'll be |
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And we can make 'em spend the dough and hit the cash machine |
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It's no different than the old when you catchin fiends |
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Or the dollar cat you rolled when you stepped through Queens |
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So I made her change her clothes for the next two scenes |
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Now she "Dancing With the Stars" like Master P |
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And I almost had to shoot her like Cassidy |
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Cause do you know that she had the audacity |
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To let the next man take what's in her tassle piece, but now |
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(Chorus:) |
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Your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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Your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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That's cause your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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And she better have my money |
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Cause your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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Your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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That's cause your girl, your girl keep callin me |
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And she better have my money |
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(Interlude:) |
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Wait a minute now, get it get it now (x3) |
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Now, now, now, now... |
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(Consequence:) |
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I guess I'm here to tell you how the party got set off |
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Grindin on the wall and I had to wipe the sweat off |
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Next thing you know a couple guns got let off |
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Everybody buggin and the getaway sped off |
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They said it was a Blood so they took all they red off |
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But all the fellas at the dice game called they bet off |
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Cause like a basketball team that gets to cut the net off |
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Niggaz that's fiendin that's exactly what they set off |
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'Til they found out that they names got read off |
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Cause the police had to take Hempstead off |
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Didn't matter though cause the lawyers got Ted off |
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With too much evidence, couldn't get Fred off |
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And once he found, that his girl sucked Ed off |
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He-a told Ted to tell Ed to take his head off |
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But that ain't matter to him, cause he was gettin bread off |
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Pumpin out her crib until the other called dread off |
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And once he came by and saw the sheets from her bed off |
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That's when he realized she had also hit the dread off |
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To Ted, the dread, Ed, and Fred |
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All looked at each other in astonishment and said |
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(Chorus) |
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(Interlude x2) |
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(Chorus) |