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Uhh.. uhh.. yep.. yo Mike! [Mikey Rocks] What it is yo? I'm just chillin like a villain, grindin daily Cause I can't get a nine-to-five So I rhyme, I rock ya dig Ya know it's cool, I'll take you to school that's what I do Yo Chuck... [Chuck Inglish] Ah ah I rock If you don't think so nigga kick rocks We the time on clocks, the boom on box You like us homie that's hard washhhh Boombox on my shoulder And she, started walking over like yo Looked me up and down And if looks could kill then she'd be in jail Well I hope you got the keys, she got me as well But I wanna let her out cause she is ill Umm.. but I get iller Freeze! Now take my picture Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Letras de cancionesYeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) [repeat] [Chuck] I drive a 5.0 GT that is Drop-top roof with the Dayton's on the wheels Got bass in the back, back to the front I can hit a switch and make the trunk lift up [Mikey] Let me hop in it - let me lace my kicks Then flip the Sidekick peep my options (yeah) Go down the list like 'hmmm not that one' Maybe her tomorrow but that's after I find out just what she's after If it's dough then she gotta get gon' She'll never get a call like broken phones [Chuck] And I suppose that she gonna call me I'll take her and her, I'll take all three But the truck that I'm in's only got two seats And I'm in one so you know what that means [Mikey] That means it's decision time, hop in the women line If it's nine, taking 7Up like lemon-lime To the penthouse, so there's two left for you Chuck (I ain't got no penthouse) We party on the rooftop Brand new blazers that came from Malaysia Grab the turntable and smack the DJ up If he don't play us, we rockin to the A.M. So you niggas better wake up Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) Yeah! (come on) Yup! (come on) [repeat] (Thanks to Chel-Z Lynn for these lyrics) From Letras Mania