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    [ Fabolous]
    Ay yo, it's get down or lay down
    My shit sound like trey pound
    Stand up if they G's, sit down if they clowns
    Get a bitch? I got a bitch
    She get round, she stay round
    Girl just wanna have fun, your bitch found a playground
    I swing by, slide through, see-saw the before
    Niggas won't believe this, record the freak raw
    On the road to riches, these broads get detoured
    They just firecrackers, we more like C4's
    Think we talking blowing up, pop a cork and pour it up
    Life in the fast lane -- you think talk'll slow us up?
    Nuh-uh, never that, not in this lifetime
    Thought the game was dead, it just got new lifeline
    I revived that real shit, y'all deprived from real shit
    Small hood to all good, we strive like Will Smith
    Fresh Prince of Bel-Air; flow sick, need health care
    They ain't got nothing for the kid, I'm gonna need welfare
    Hell yeah, she down, down like she upset
    I took her down two months ago, bitch ain't came up yet
    Money over bitches, dirt on top of bitch niggas
    Put you in your place -- it happened to be a ditch, nigga

    Get down now
    If you gon do it, baby, then do it now
    Cause later on I might not be on the shit that I'm on
    Your chance'll be gone

    So get down now
    Get down now
    Get down now
    Get down now

    [ Lloyd Banks]
    Stack the heavy bread away, sleep on the small bills
    Evil growing every day, keep on your toe heels
    Brung her Ecstasy, now she geeked off of four pills
    Snuck her from the blind side, screeched off on four wheels
    I'm so ill, too slick
    With boys I get horse
    She ain't really trying to pop the clique off, the chick tossed
    I think I fucked the world, six toys and lip gloss
    She yelling for the Lord, I threw on my big cross
    I get mine, get yours -- I'm score-bound on fourth down
    Don't make us bring them bulldogs round, Georgetown
    Vixens in great jeans, unzipped those since eighteen
    You won't use me, use that strip pole to make clean
    I get high, space lean, enough clothes for ten troops
    Same time, I spend loot on Bm's and Benz coupes
    Porsches and Lambos and 'raris for candles
    Front if you want, my four-five in my camo
    Blam-o! Don't touch 'less you wanna get burned up
    Your good girl's a renegade, I got her all the way turnt up
    Bag dimes like ten a day, episodes in my first truck
    We ain't gotta go home, we can go right there in the cut and..

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