it by the book for the track, I'll bring it back Look out, hit da road Jack Hit da road Jack Hit da road Jack Hit da road Jack Don't you come back,
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Timbaland and Petey Pablo Now watch me ball, da-dunna-dunna Rims spinnin', 20's on all the cars, da-dunna-dunna Every time we hit 'em they different broads, da
Tom foolery and you won't see da bomb blow Need a bomb ho, yung joc got da work, I need some bomb dro best thang smokin got da purp Let me hit em on
I use to drive a Chevy Monte Carlo bricks n blow all in it I was taught to sell dis shit you putcho nose all in it Let my bitch drive da Benz but dem roads
before there were apartments In Chapel Forest, it's gettin' horrid The huntin' child is on the prowl, yah I let out a call to da wild I let out a call to da
all nod like a bobble head doll Bendin' corners, up and down, way side From Greens Road to that Antoine Drive Crew on da side playin' NBA Live I'm too
about bombin This a jack move blood, hit the deck and that's real You need to give up your goods or get your punk ass killed [Road Dawgs] In this life
caution you really should Try copy we, hit her wit da G, condo energy Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree Basterd or wee on girl Emily How bad they wanna try copy we? Hit em' wit da
may lays down by the railroad tracks Got no paper in his pocket, got no paper on his back I asked him what the time was, he says "hit the road now, jack
bombin This a jack move blood, hit the deck and that's real You need to give up your goods or get your punk ass killed [Road Dawgs] In this life I'm
Hard times, hennessy and optimos Twenty inches on the car, gotta lock the doors 'cause these groupies and these haters are scan-da-lous (murhpy lee)
I told you, you don't want it with a hard hitta kid I done warned the glock spot to spot hit the locks Hit a nigga for his stash spot Took the rock
smoke Girls wit contacts want contact, I tell 'em nope You go pon' da river, leave you at panja rivers Don Juan, a Long John, the long arm will harm or hit
dis in my sleep n u way outcho division pimpn dis game we play fo keeps n da rules remain hiddn dis aint a place fo laying da snitchin shit is forbidn i was sittin in da
the block, them boys on the road, them boys on the trap they know they dealin Make it rain for the days and the nights and nights I'm a hit to the strip
wat I mean!?! Try copy we, hit her wit da G, condo energy Lyrical tank, lyrical pedigree Basterd or wee on girl Emily How bad they wanna try copy we? Hit em' wit da
