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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
Title: Lean Wit It Rock Wit It of Dem Franchize Boyz ![]() |
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
And i keep a big bank,oh i think dey like dat, before i leave the house,i'm slizzard on a goose, and i'm higher then a plane,so a really loose,and i can lean wit it, and i can rock wit it, and if u gotta friend,she gotta s*ck a wit it
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
(Verse 2) ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it, rock so d*mn hard,u break your spleen wit it, pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it, n da spot ain't crunk? girl if we ain't in it
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
If u don't wanna do it,then i'll make ya dance, perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands, when you see me hit the spot,betta watch dat boy, chalay, from the road wit Dem Franchize Boyz
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
(Verse 3) i'm too clean to wanna pop, lock from left to right a clean, bobbin to tha beat,check my feet,he ain't got these! I rock den bend my knees everytime the beat drop,lean wit it,rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
Purple lean,purple,green, grams in my socks, what the you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?! They call me Doctor Doc,i prescribe what a need,make em lean and rock,old school people pat ya feet
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
Young Pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up,cause the see my chain and a throwin dem stacks up,i keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants,i'm in da middle of da flo, they screamin do yo dance
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
Now you can roll yo arms,and just put em in rotation,from side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem temptations,boy i'm all outta state doin the dance,they never seen dat i ain't Fat Joe,but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
Rock left den snap ya fingers,rock right den snap ya fingers, ayyy wats hannenin? Lean wit me,rock wit me, gotta pill pop wit me,gon take a shot wit me, call me Teddy,i got grams don't hate, shop wit me
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
D.F.B. So So Def hell,yeah we known girl! Franchize ain't got no money? hold on girl ayy rock left rock right you can get that ! Lean back like Fat Joe and snap your wrist back
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
(Verse 6) Gangstas don't dance they lean wit it rock wit it clock wit me pop quickly gangstas gon rock wit me 1,2 pop then bring it, cross the chest wit it,get nasty flash it go'on flex wit it do it how you want slow it up do
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@buzzer | 2 November 08 |
The matrix play wit it straight hit it get all they face wit it, this dance is 4 da killas da dealas da cut throats you already kno the chillin the grown folk!
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
Title: Grew Up A Screw Up - Ludacris ft. Young Jeezy
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
(Ludacris: verse 1) Ever since i was an embryo, waitin to shape up and ship out, somethin in my brain said,Wake up and kick out, Roberta and Wayne stayed up and flipped out,'cause when i came,i was draped up and dripped out
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
Snip the umbilical,spit the government chip out, peace out, A-Town gone and then i dipped out, and oh,my gosh the Osh Kosh was picked out, i slipped in,even my baby stroller was tricked out
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
Somebody get him,the little outta control,put a little bit of rum in my bottle,i'll dream about diamonds and gold,gold,gold, to grow from an infant to toddler was effervescent,the essence of adolescence get my body feelin' fresh'n',fresh'n' fresh'n'
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
And it was a blessin to rhyme and start reppin,i was the best in my section with flows hard than erection,still the best but now i'm grown with more range than a tec's,and i'm a heavyweight,you is lighter than my complexion
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
(Verse 2) Homey fronted me a sip, ,i made it a bird,that's seventeen and a half,all i need is the word,say the ice is cool but them pots is hot,you let it cook slow but that money came fast
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
I got what you need,i hope you brought all the cash,you know the kid pimpin' all over the world,a hundred carats got me all over your girl,five freaks and my Gucci duffel bag
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@buzzer | 28 November 08 |
A corporate thug,i run with a Playaz Circle,i got a Field Mob that'll Disturb your Peace,blowin Sean Jay,all we do is smoke,finish countin' my bread and i was gettin' some hoe,wassup?
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