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Artist :Black Rob
Album :Life Story
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Yo, I'm gettin' ready to put y'all up on something, man
Yo, when you see something ill, nahmean
That shit is whoa
Anything ill you see is whoa
Nigga have a big 6 at the club, that's whoa
Especially if he got the fully equip kit on it, it's whoa
You know what I mean, like yo

I had this bad bitch uptown, she was, whoa
Had me fucked up in the head, I mean, whoa
Bought the bitch diamonds and pearls, I mean, whoa
Should've seen them shits shinning on her wrist, whoa
Now money ain't a problem, see my dough is like, whoa
Pulled out my bankroll on y'all niggas like, whoa
Floss da blue shrimp from two-tenth like, whoa
Faggot wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like, whoa
Had to hit the brakes on ya niggas like, whoa
Niggas gettin' puta on my block like, whoa
Coming home within a half an hour like, whoa
Frontin' like they had the man power like, whoa
More or less, more or so

1 - I'll rip ya torso, I live the fast life
Come through in the porshe slow like, whoa
My niggas like dough, like dro'
Nitro, my flow, nice clothes like, whoa

Ease pain with cocaine like, whoa
Now I'm doc strange in the range like, whoa
Hundred miles an hour, switchin' lanes like, whoa
Plus I'm gettin' brain from this chick like, whoa
Finger near nigga asshole like, whoa
Seen floor switches and bitches like, whoa
'99 Jag Benz Coup like, whoa
Keep them cheese lines on your blocks like, whoa
Grenade through ya window bitch like, whoa
Love to see me do this shit like, whoa
Niggas put me through this shit like, whoa
So I'mma go toe to toe, blow for blow like, whoa

Repeat 1

We bag it, then flip it like, whoa
Cars, we jack it then strip it like, whoa
For the equipment, front to back like, whoa
Spittin' on fiends that come for crack like, whoa
Ask them for sure some shit nigga like, whoa
Half on his chrome, now nigga that's, whoa
Flow so properly, you'll see I'm, whoa
Ain't no stopping me, I'm deep like, whoa
Guns be poppin' B, we creep like, whoa
Hear my name in these streets, it's like, whoa
Must I pound the concrete like, whoa
Fill his bitch ass head to feet like, whoa
Ya man ain't, whoa
The judge ain't, whoa
C-Os ain't, whoa
P-Os ain't, whoa
Play ya' self, I get the G.I. Joe
D-I-C K ryders ain't whoa!

Repeat 1

Niggas gettin' money in VA is whoa
Honey's lookin' right in ATL is whoa
Niggas pimpin' hoes in Chi-town is whoa
Bitches taking paper in LA is whoa
Niggas stacking doe in DC is whoa
PRND all hold me down, like whoa
Balla's in Detroit hold me down, like whoa
Niggas in New Orleans gettin' money is whoa
Boston and Jersey muthafucka's is whoa
Florida niggas and Philly niggas is whoa
Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is whoa
Memphis and Logan, my niggas is whoa
Panama niggas they hold me down like whoa
My New York peoples that hold me down, like whoa
Bad Boy nigga, we'll just ball, we whoa
Alumni bitches, hold his balls, we whoa

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