Correction Paroles Rich 2 Da V par Roger Troutman

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You know I've been searching for someone
Who can share that special love with me
And your eyes have that glow
And your eyes have that glow
(Paupa got beats, making history, on-on-on-on God)

Me and Sheik up in the booth is like [?][0:22] (Southside)
Disrespect the nine or the T's, we gotta smack 'em (On 'em)
B*t*h playin' with the check, you know I had to smack her (B*t*h)
We pullin' skits to the neck, we don't call for backup (To the neck, n***a)
And we slidin' to every block that you n***as hang at (Where you at?)
Stop throwin' up that gang, you don't rеally bang that (B*t*h)
One-Nine catch y'all, Big Money, you frozе with the strap (Frozen)
I miss Tu, I wish I can get my lil' n***a back (Tu)
Me and T.O. in the Masi, we sippin' on Act' (Masi)
Bad b*t*h sittin' back and she blowin' me back (Woo, woo)
Drop location, y'all ain't slide, you n***as is cap (Pu**y)
High-speed in the SS, glad we made it back
Top hat, try one of my n***as, then it's all slatt (Slatt)
All bad, tied up, but we gon' spin on all that (We spinnin')
All this drillin' that a n***a doin', need a hard hat (Hard hat)
Lookin' for us? Posted in them 'jects, that's where we all at (We in them 'jects)

I-I (You know I've been searching for someone)
Wanna make you mi-ine
You know that I-I (Who can share that special love with me)
Keep this fi-ire on me
They wanna sli-ide on me (And your eyes have that glow)
But I keep mi-ine on me
Let you ri-ide slowly
Let you ri-ide slowly
Me and Noon back to back like [?][1:18]
From the 9 to the 'jects, it get ugly
Watch me do the dash in this Ford down Cutting
I really can show you how to get it out the struggle
Like from nothing, let me show you something
If they ain't drop a hundred, that ain't nothing
I'm laughing at that lil' seventy-five
Banana clip hold seventy-five
Construction work, that's the easiest time to slide
You safe you ain't tucked up in that crib
Ain't no backing out this smoke 'cause n***as know where you live
No rules in these streets, you know I won't play it fair
If I lose it all, still wonder if you'll be here 'cause I'm in these streets

I'm a north Vallejo n***a, been slidin' through the Vistas
I'm a star, baby, when I pop out, they takin' pictures
Stackin' bands to the side just to free all of my n***as
If you slidin' for the cause, then I'm down to slide with you
I'ma get money n***a first, shoot one a second
Got one up in this weapon, screamin', "F**k what you reppin'"
And we disownin' rats, you n***as never been accepted
Got me layin' in their bushes 'bout to send a b*t*h to heaven
And they wonder why I rap like this
I been on Section 8 since 1998, that's why I act like this
Mr. Mack A N***a B*t*h Out A Stack Right Quick
And it don't take much for me to make a slap like this
They say, "T.O. in his bag," but I'm in your b*t*h purse
You the type to try and check me, check the b*t*h first
I got pointers in this bezel, this sh*t make my wrist hurt
'Fore I let a sucker take me, I'ma drop this clip first, on the gang
I-I (You know I've been searching for someone)
Wanna make you mi-ine
You know that I-I (Who can share that special love with me)
Keep this fi-ire on me
They wanna sli-ide on me (And your eyes have that glow)
But I keep mi-ine on me
Let you ri-ide slowly
Let you ri-ide slowly

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