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Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie

Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)

Some got jobs and some sell yea'

Others just smoke and fuck all day



I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer

Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later

Maybe not cuz I got somethin hot

In the Navigata, waitin in the parkin lot

A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX

I keep 'em both cocked, need her ass the bring it

Now tell me boys have ya seen her

Have you seen her, nine millimeter

Makin niggas believas

Hop out the two seater, now vocab wife beater

Levi's fresh from the cleaners

Heavy starch with the cuff

Like fuck it leave it to beaver

Catch me in the galleria, plaza, chest of phia

Rollin down handly hills

In a black sedan and ???

I used to love it when hit me for a rocker

Maybe a boppa, i kept it propa

A non-stopa, around the clocka

Now its cool pull up the bends and helicopta

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Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm yawnin

Natural bridge and kings highway is where I'm goin

Wake up man and start blowin

Gotta get those juices flowin

Now I'm gonna tell ya one more time

For you cats that just ain't knowin

Hey, you can find me in St. Louie

And the whole me fedy and leasy gettin slow

Grabin the optomo, sharpin up my flow

Practicin for my shows

Thats usually how it goes

We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled

Swing through our ??? sounds

Knockin out of control

Like a boom boom boom, who is it?

It's Jackie Frost, the one who's gettin where he at

And he told you whos the boss

I'm like a human hot sauce

Thinkin I'll burn your thoughts

Your information was false

I'll show you just what it costs

In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I

No one could do it better, hey



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Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy

Love Pac and Biggie

The way that you love your sticky

Call Louie he have you pissy

Mix with hen and crissy

Bumpin Tim and Missy

With Slim he used to diss me

In the red Expedishy

Thats Okay though, she can ride for the day though

Can't even be a house guest Kato

I'm a dog I said it rough

Now call me snoopy

Wouldn't have me in a hoopie

Now you see me in a coupie

In front of utopia, I'm hopin ya

Come down herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya

Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roastin ya

And when the heat come down

Get ghostin ya (god bless us)

Loax with us, just how he jokes with us

My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust

Don't be provokin us

It ain't no joke in us

Just the north south east west coastin us



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