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Keak Da Sneak

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    And you can catch me in Bent red artlidge, 2K3 Bentley
    Leader not a follower so don't ask who sent me
    Paid for, no lease and you can't rent me
    Still grinding worth grand Bobby and Whitney
    X pills keep you up all night
    Bottles of everything and that guada green light
    I'm in the club like 50, not Shady Aftermath
    Tricks treat em like they offset, I'm the number one draft
    Wholes not halfs a nickel thirty six
    And raw, raw raw raw raw like the top of the rick
    I hit like rick drums kick and claps
    Six 15's zeus zap on my lap
    Keep a fadango rolled boy I never would crap
    Paystyles no longer free when I rap
    I adapt in any 'viroment or the weather
    Got many personalities, nigga my mouthpiece is cheddar

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    This how I ride like it ain't no tomorrow, don't beg or borrow
    We take shit, and seperate our stuff from the fake shit
    The jam start sockin, make ya feel like a quake hit
    The whole block rockin with intention to shake shit
    Now this (should be played at hi volume, resedential)
    Now this (should be played at hi volume, resedential)
    Now this (should be played at hi volume, resedential)
    Now this (should be played at hi volume, resedential)

    And my watch I can't even pronounce
    That cost three huned thousand tax in the states in year round be my account
    All I wear is gucci and louie, ice berg
    My mistress will get you down, she cop me that throw back Spurs
    Get yours, the voices in my head be tellin me
    You misdemeanor I'm a felony, give up sports and start sellin D
    Now I'm like waitin on the rap shit
    Assholes and elbows, get up in ya like catpiss
    Quiet on the set I'm recordin
    Caught my first trial then I faded just like Michael Jordan
    Stompin in my Air Force 1's
    Blockin niggas, strong armin with no gun
    I rap for funds, mucho denero
    Got my hoes bringin me 10 G's a night, the cousin Nefero
    I just jet like this and get a battery charge
    Pimpin and playin, I tell ya Keak Da Sneak is hard

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    I sell my rock in the studio or the streets
    Gone blow up but not cuz I'm signed to a Dre or a Pac beat
    On the Rick Rock sheet, and no I'm not the best kept secret
    Cuz everybody know about this Keak Da Sneak shit
    Danger! Not Mystikal but get on the flo'
    The man right chear, All In Moe Doe
    My style my flow is original as hell
    Cuz who is who in this industry, I just can't tell
    Everybody sound like Nas or Jay-Z or Jadakiss
    Nelly or Ja Rule nigga I hate this shit
    I come wit that shit you never heard befo'
    And everybody say "fa sheezy" but where my credit though
    East Oakland make that work
    10-Deuce and Walnut trick fuck what you heard
    Quit sayin you sellin birds like you wanna get caught
    Cuz if niggas accidentally snitch on you it's all yo fault
    And quit tryin to put Tupac Shakur in ya rhymes
    Niggas get shot for being at the wrong place at the wrong time
    Left shirt and show ya bullet wounds off to ya hoe
    But you don't really wanna get shot no mo', that's why

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    Composición: C. Williams

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