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Choclair

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    INTRO [Choclair]
    Everybody's got something to say
    Everybody's got something to do
    Something to talk about
    "Whenever I move, eyes glued" <-- Choclair
    Everybody wants to try and draw cards
    They ain't got nothing to shuffle
    And if they got some cards they playing with nothing but jokers
    [Choclair]
    My attitude on the whole is, f**k dumb sh*t
    My niggas stay suave so f**k a dumb b*tch
    And niggaz who be actin like they b*tches
    And b*tches who actin like they niggaz, but they still a b*tch
    Don't make my long finger itch,
    Come b*tch and complain
    Make my back strain
    No dough to contol you further
    Pirate niggaz, wild for the night
    Bre-X motherf**kers, whenever I move eyes glued
    And always got something to prove
    I could care less about your attitude
    And what you think about us
    I stay focus cause greedy cats always chase us
    We all tryin to bust, so stick and move, stick and move
    Nigga on our train just because of our grooves
    Other niggaz call names to bypass dues
    Nigga I see you I just choose not to address
    You, your wack crew, your whole flop set
    Imagine I was unsigned and had more respect
    I was gone for some time but still the first on your breath
    You haven't done sh*t
    I hate to see the next man rise
    Crack your oven but I'm done
    Surprise!
    CHORUS X2 [Choclair] (Saukrates)
    (What you want, from me)
    (Nigga, Nigga)
    When ever I move eyes glued
    I drop sh*t whether it's smooth or hard dude
    Leave you all confused
    When ever I move eyes glued
    [Choclair]
    Now some cats tried to f**k with big dogs
    But forget a dog'll tear them with one slam in their jaw
    I got my own thing never rumage through yours
    Mine soars like an eagle, yours is floored as paws
    Unappealin' like a cold sore, a blemish
    On your whole track record, you apoligize
    Want me on your side, nah f**k it
    Take it back you got wack sh*t, don't associate
    Was a nice guy 'til niggaz tried to hit the gate
    You was all diet and now your hands reach for my plate
    But, you can't eat my food duke, too spicy
    Got a long belly on the industry
    Flip burgers to pasteries
    Look at me with your long teeth
    Bitin' on my word lookin for raw beats
    b*tches gettin mad when they call me
    'YOU DIDN'T RETURN MY PAGE'
    b*tch I been on the road for 4 weeks, cool off
    When I get there, I'mma break you off
    Niggaz actin hard but they soft
    Cause they more space then lost
    And more race then cars
    Hatin me 'cause i do tours
    Long dick givin' y'all a long kiss goodbye
    CHORUS
    [Choclair]
    This was meant for a few
    Some was individualized
    'Cause niggas insist to chastized and chastize
    I still penetrate like I'm between two thighs
    My conglomorates takin' down your whole opera-tion
    Niggas who hate to make themselves sound great
    Stun cats 'cause my system draw cats like Bayton
    You hear me son, can't compete wit the suave dog
    Circle enterprise is the clique
    Wanna be me Mistique your hoe
    Your story's untold why me?
    6 foot 1, a bill seventy
    I'm the logo when exposed I come heavily
    Is it me, (or is it my personality)
    Is it me, or is it my personality
    That make you all envious of us quick to bust
    Like a dick getting sucked by 2 dutch, with big tits and blonde heads
    You straight pussy nuff said
    What you want from me?

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