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Re-Birth

Aiyyo God, yo, meet me at

The Denice Williams concert tonight man

Everybody there, Stacy Lattisaw

Teena Marie, everybody manYeah, yeah, no doubt

I'ma bring one of my baddest stallions man

You do the same aight?

You know how we play baby, listenI'm at a car wash right now

But I'ma hit you as soon as I'm right over there

Right in front right?

(Yeah)

Okay, aight got youSon who laced you with the ill haircut?

Lenny, he blessed me with the sharp blade

That nigga's paid, he make a pretty penny

Fo'sho, you hurt 'em with the new Prada's

(True)Check mines they royal blue

My shits is baby blue, they powder blue

(Yo' shits is hotter)

You hotter with them frames on

Nigga you James Bond and you stay low

You know my style, babe, bro

(Yeah, make dough)Manicure, facial, face glow

Fuck it if you say so; I keep you PI

That's how we break hoes

We throwing ivory dice across the concreteAnd of course that don't make him your man

Because y'all palm weed

We had boxed bumping la, di, da, di

(Word?)

Shotties was blasting, pellets jumping into everybody

They never got meWas cool with all the park shooters, sparking bazookas

Sharpen your tutors, cause we don't pardon the snoozers

Yo son, I wouldn't change my life for nothing

And that ain't like you for fronting, who's the nicest?

(Nuff talking, light something)Yo, we hard hit just like Comacho and VargasWho's the target? Now watch how we close the market

We both hard hit, just like Hagler and Hearns

Add the math, be concerned, if it's beef you burnYo, it's sorta like, "Poitier and Bill Cosby"

Let's do it again,' a beautiful blend, let's do it to win

My nigga, my nigga, my niggaz, my niggaz

My niggaz, my niggaz, uhhWhat's today's mathematics?

We had it, we let 'em hold it, we shoulda sold it

We back it, we could grabbed it

But fuck it, just let 'em have itHumduallah, Allah u Akbar, God is the greatest

Planet Mars, we carving the faces

You couldn't catch us in a car without the bangers

Believe, I touched a couple of movie stars and entertainersIndeed, one in particular, almost started to name her

(Ha, ha)

I was there when you first pushed up and started to game her

Been a long journey, certain shit just don't concern me

They ain't hurting shit, we flip, they hire attorneysYo, I'ma stay custom 'til I'm old gray and rusting

Reminiscing the number of chickens that claim we fucked 'em

Bet some badda hoes than them other funky rappers chose

I'm trying to wife a chick, light a spliff

(Okay)This might be like another part to life's a bitch

Write yo' lips, who's nice as this?

We righteousness, no mic assists

It's murderous, granted the right to flipYo, we hard hit just like Comacho and Vargas

Yo, we hard hit just like Comacho and VargasLike, Spinks and Hearns

Sorta Poitier and Bill Cosby

Let's do it again, nigga

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