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[MJG] No one expected the unexpected (uh uh) Nawumsaying? Something real, something you could feel (that´s right) Straight from the Suave House (Bad Boy) Representing (no doubt) Put a little soul in here And we don´t stop [Eightball] No one has to ask who be actin´ bad Eightball and MJ pimpin´ G be all up in that ass From Memphis Tenn, around the world and than back again Make non-rappin´ weak MC´s go home practicing I flip a Benz, will Lorenzo play and plenty Benjamins Low key, plenty ends makes plenty friends Baby, I got all the herbs that I need to chief Smoke up a pound and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief Inhale the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope Not like that crack, I being lyrical dope above tracks Not sayin´ I won´t pull the Rueger and put hollow to ya Have yo mama on her knees screamin´ Hallelujeh Lay it down playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy And her friends the Rat-A-Tat boy Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy The player way, keep the player makin´ stacks boy [MJG] [1] - Everything that I do be all about the loot I been kickin´ up dust in my Polo boots Gettin´ blowed on the droll, takin´ smoke up my nose I give the world to a woman, but I don´t love hoes I´m a player, baby and don´t you forget You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday The player way, the player way [Mase] Now on, on, break o´ dawn, can´t stop, I´m too hot Look shit, my niggas rock, hype man be in the drop Me no care if the B´s be tinted, you won´t see me in it ´Less there´s TV´s in it I can tell by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat You foul and if you had styles you wouldn´t get back You thinkin´ you invincible, you ain´t hard to get at I know everywhere you go, everywhere you live at I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back I be ready to go to war, you ain´t gon´ be with that You be the same cat that I run up on and spit at Bleedin´ all crazy and don´t know where you hit at I´m dead up, niggas doin´ drama better shut up, I´m fed up Know for my Roley I was set up I can´t let up, you in some shit that don´t concern you Send a bullet through your thermal, you know crazy [Repeat 1] [Eightball] I´ve been waiting 20 minutes baby Now drop yo drawers And do something outstandin´ with yo jaws After all this waitin´ I can see clean through yo forehead You mo´ said than done, give mo´ head than some Throw my jacket down in the puddle, hell no If you don´t know a pimp, somebody besta tell y´all Yeah the women say it´s good to have a confidant But yet and still they give it up to pimps, once a month See a lot of these pimp lovers, they took they K-man Front like they real and hold a fake in You wastin´ the time Serious ballas and ready hoes, got da women walkin´ Dibs on da strip with steady toes As I pull up, cranking is thinking the bigger fat, natural expertise Plenty money workin´ for G and whoever next to me And I ain´t gonna rest till we made a statement I´m straight up you want it down? It´s time for a replacement [Repeat 1]

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