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Goodie Mob lyrics Street Corner lyrics hook Don't know why I'm folding Illegal substance controlling, still outdoors rolling(x2) (T-Mo) Enhance the game, but give me the benz While I send my word It's lightly packed giving a fuck Bitch I gots to eat too While I catch up like Heinz On the hook for my family tree East to West to South is booted in this red clay And everyday I get up and work my ass to the bone So I can pay for me a home, in the ghetto or the woods,to build I'm packing my steel too (Khujo) Slow rolling, everybody in this clique holding Anything we riding in is stolen And you can tell when a nigga on round' here His neck and his wrists be all frozen You wanna go bust because some fool caught you dozing Out on the ave posing But you ain't no more good, like a used up trojan You horsing around, now your spot finna' be closing down We brang them guns, you tote them roses Indecent exposure, beat you till' you're swollen Now here, put some ice on that Work with, reject heavy crack now pick up pick up pick up hook (Big Gipp) Hold up, wait up, Gipp swolled in here My eyes getting little and its hard to steer Reverse safe, can't wait, communicate next tale Kept my money in the floor so I can chalk bail And anything you got for me, just hold Cause I'll be back one day to get them folds Take a second to regroup, get back in the loop See the veins never change, only part is in the name I ain't that old, wanna play me cold Wanna treat me like a wrangler wanna snatch my gold See I was raised by a man, so a man you see Came up in the trailors of Fulton County Hard top for the winter, soft top for the summer If we caught roaming the streets, we some runners gt;From the street corners (Cee-Lo) Well when you looking at me make sure that I'm trapping and slowed down Still suffer from sunrise till' the sun done gone down Before I go any further, fool let me break it on down Get blasting with the best and get brutally blown down YES SIRE! COLLAPSE AND GET CAUGHT IN THE CROSSFIRE Talking shit at one time, but nowadays your cause higher From the hatred, hunger, hopelessness, yes I kill So I guess I'm no better than the rest But I try to be Somehow these streets feel so fly to me I'm a get it right Lord quot;Cee-Lo, Don't you lie to me! quot; I hope this work here work me a way up out this Hey, don't wanna die the same way my buddy did the other day Damn hook Other Goodie Mob lyrics: Free lyrics Thought Process lyrics Red Dog lyrics Dirty South lyrics Cell Therapy lyrics Sesame Street lyrics Guess Who? lyrics Serenity Prayer lyrics Fighting lyrics Blood lyrics Live At The O.M.N.I. lyrics Goodie Bag lyrics Soul Food lyrics Funeral lyrics I Didn't Ask To Come lyrics Rico lyrics The Coming lyrics Cee-Lo lyrics The Day After lyrics The Experience lyrics Black Ice lyrics Fly Away lyrics The Damm lyrics They Don't Dance No Mo' (Clean) lyrics Beatiful Skin lyrics Gutta Butta lyrics Ghetto-ology lyrics Distant Wilderness lyrics Greeny Green lyrics I Refuse Limitation lyrics See You When I See You lyrics Inshallah lyrics Just About Over lyrics Still Standing lyrics World Party lyrics Chain Swang lyrics Get Rich To This lyrics The Dip lyrics All A's lyrics What It Ain't lyrics I.C.U lyrics Rebuilding lyrics Just Do It lyrics Cutty Buddy lyrics Fie Fie Delish lyrics |