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	Artist: Black Rob Song Title: Whoa Album: Life Story
Yo, I'm gettin' ready to put y'all up on something, man Yo, when you see something ill, nahmean That s* is whoa Anything ill you see is whoa N have a big 6 at the club, that's whoa Especially if he got the fully equip kit on it, it's whoa You know what I mean, like yo I had this bad b uptown, she was, whoa Had me fed up in the head, I mean, whoa Bought the b* diamonds and pearls, I mean, whoa Should've seen them ss shinning on her wrist, whoa Now money ain't a problem, see my dough is like, whoa Pulled out my bankroll on y'all n*s like, whoa Floss da blue shrimp from two-tenth like, whoa Faggot wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like, whoa Had to hit the brakes on ya'll ns like, whoa Ns gettin' puta on my block like, whoa Coming home within a half an hour like, whoa Frontin' like they had the man power like, whoa More or less, more or so I'll rip ya torso, I live the fast life Come through in the porshe slow like, whoa My ns like dough, like dro' Nitro, my flow, nice clothes like, whoa Ease pain with cocaine like, whoa Now I'm doc strange in the range like, whoa Hundred miles an hour, switchin' lanes like, whoa Plus I'm gettin' brain from this chick like, whoa Finger near n ahole like, whoa Seen floor switches and b**es like, whoa '99 Jag Benz Coup like, whoa Keep them cheese lines on your blocks like, whoa Grenade through ya window b like, whoa Love to see me do this s* like, whoa N**s put me through this s* like, whoa So I'mma go toe to toe, blow for blow like, whoa I'll rip ya torso, I live the fast life Come through in the porshe slow like, whoa My n**s like dough, like dro' Nitro, my flow, nice clothes like, whoa We bag it, then flip it like, whoa Cars, we jack it then strip it like, whoa For the equipment it, front to back like, whoa Spittin' on fiends that come for crack like, whoa Ask them for sure some s* n** like, whoa Half on his chrome, now n that's, whoa Flow so properly, you'll see I'm, whoa Ain't no stopping me, I'm deep like, whoa Guns be poppin' B, we creep like, whoa Hear my name in these streets, it's like, whoa Must I pound the concrete like, whoa Fill his b a head to feet like, whoa Ya man ain't, whoa The judge ain't, whoa C-Os ain't, whoa P-Os ain't, whoa Play ya'll self, I get the G.I. Joe D-I-C K ryders ain't whoa! I'll rip ya torso, I live the fast life Come through in the porshe slow like, whoa My n**s like dough, like dro' Nitro, my flow, nice clothes like, whoa Ns gettin' money in VA is whoa Honey's lookin' right in ATL is whoa Ns pimpin' hoes in Chi-town is whoa Bes taking paper in LA is whoa Ns stacking doe in DC is whoa PRND all hold me down, like whoa Balla's in Detroit hold me down, like whoa Ns in New Orleans gettin' money is whoa Boston and Jersey muthafa's is whoa Florida n*s and Philly ns is whoa Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is whoa Memphis and Logan, my ns is whoa Panama ns they hold me down like whoa My New York peoples that hold me down, like whoa Bad Boy n, we'll just ball, we whoa Alumni b**es, hold his balls, we whoa