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I roc, we race Impalas, chromed-out. On my block - it ain't no different than the next block. Ya get drunk and pass out, and they back ya to the house. And when you wake up on the couch you goin
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blinds up. First album sold 'em out, Impalas rolled 'em out. Cause the whole motherfuckin world wanna know about. . Chorus - 2X. . The Game. Welcome to the city of G's. Where we eat fried chicken
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accent. Well imma get in the doors on impalas with the phantom kits. Pull up at the party hop out and get it started. Plus im full of bicardi I think im getting nauseous. Now im feelin retarded
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easy, for sheezy. My block, I'd never leave my block, my niggas need me On my block, we duck the nigga, haters and the cops. * a hotrod, we race Impalas, chromed, out. On my block, it ain't no
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Hook. Money. For the money. Money, Money. . Verse. Kanye told me that Jesus walks in '04. But I grew up around Impalas and drug lords. Welcome to Los Angeles. Palm trees and drug stores
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accent. Well imma get in the doors on impalas with the phantom kits. Pull up at the party hop out and get it started. Plus im full of bicardi I think im getting nauseous. Now im feelin retarded
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spit knowledge on tracks. And get bumped out the back of impalas and cadillacs. All my live cincinatti bearcats holla back. Tomorrow they gonna wanna borrow raps like. "c'mon black, I'll pay you back
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accent. Well imma get in the doors on impalas with the phantom kits. Pull up at the party hop out and get it started. Plus im full of bicardi I think im getting nauseous. Now im feelin retarded
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the drama. I'm all about stackin' dollaz and swangin' Impalas. I got my money to make, niggaz a gank, yea to chase. Keys a takin', bottles of paint, pounds of flip, a bottle of steak. Nigga to drink
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words. Uh, rollin' in impalas but you too tame. I ain't from the South, but I appreciate the wood grain. Neighbor callin' me about the noise it's only two, man. Now I'm in the same building but the
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and chrome wheeled Impalas. Thugs and renta's, to the playas and ballers. Sexy mamas, fly ladies lookin' proper. Look good enough to be taken shoppin'. Earrings, bracelets, now you rocking. Your
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accent. Well imma get in the doors on impalas with the phantom kits. Pull up at the party hop out and get it started. Plus im full of bicardi I think im getting nauseous. Now im feelin retarded
