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, haha, i'm black, but i know how to rock n roll, i know how to rock the crack, and rock the show, then i roll out, cuz i can't hold out, that's why every concert i do, is sold out, from, houston, dallas and lafayette, i got, white boys, that bump my shit, i got this game locked, and i lost the key, and it seem like everybody, want sumthin for free, and now all the hoes say, they comin' wit me, cuz they know they smell good, when they runnin' wit me, but i ain't trickin', i'm just stickin', this ain't chicken, so i ain't lickin', cuz imma pimp hoe, and i got good bangin' hoe, no matter where i go, they love me in the hood mayne, i guess i'm in the good lane, cuz now i'm doin' great, even though i'm showin' love, some niggaz still hate, sing with me, sing for the year, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away. it's two-thousand three, and i'm twenty two, i ain't changin', i still got three hundred tennis shoes, i ain't changed, i just like to chill alone, cuz every other day, i'm in a different time zone, signin' autographs, for all my fans, cuz that's how it go, when ya music in demand, i flew straight to japan, to make eighty grand, i bought a house on the beach, now i got me a tan, i push the lex lan, cuz imma tex-an, pump call shawn taylor, tell 'em get them checks in, cuz i need mine, before i sign my contract, i gotta read mine, if i pray everythang gon be fine, you know i run the streets, i drop my vocals before my niggaz stomp the beats, i bring the heat, just like my name was pat riley, i'm my ceo, you can't fire me, bitch, haha that's what i've said nigga, this how we do it, we sing for the moment, we don't know how long this shit gon last, so we gon keep droppin' this heat, on yo motherfuckin' ass, everyday, mixtapes, undergrounds whatever, that's how we get our money, nigga, we gotta supply the demand, lil' flip, represent cloerland, southside, that's where i stay, home of the braves, fuck the glocks, put on the k's, sing it wit 'em, sing with me, sing for the year, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away. last verse now, ye, i gotta sing for the moment, for hum birthday, nigga, i bought a ring for my homie, that's how we do it nigga, he shop for me, fuck it nigga like i said, imma cop the key, gotta get that good money, ain't fuck wit that evil money, even thought i had to fuck wit that illegal money, love money, could be drug money, but shit, i got tatoos it's all thug money, i'm lil flip, i know you like how i spit, shit, cuz niggaz know this underground but it still a hit, it ain't my beat but, it's my lyrics so, when you hear this shit, yur gonna love to hear it cuz i, spit to ya spirits, from the shit that i say, niggaz know freestylin' shit be everyday, i do that shit when i don't feel like it, but i'm like a phychic, cuz you can predict what imma do nigga, keep fightin', writin', freestylin', smilin' wit my ice, go to the car lot, nigga fuck the price, haha, we used to didn't have a lot, now we got a lot, each time we thank god for what we got, we worked hard to get where we got, and we sittin' on top, no matter what you do, keep ya head up, sing with me, sing for the year, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away. sing with me, sing for the year, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away.
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Artist: lil' flip