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[Chorus: repeat 2X] Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay' Others just smoke and fuck all day I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer Jetting off with Brian Cox, I'll see you later Maybe not 'cause I got something hot In the Navigata, waiting in the parking lot A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX I keep 'em both cocked, need her ass the bring it Now tell me boys have you seen her? Have you seen her, nine millimeter Making niggas believers Hop out the two seater, now vocal wife beater Levi's fresh from the cleaners Heavy starch with the cuff Like fuck it leave it to beaver Catch me in the galleria, plaza, Chesterfield Rolling down handly hills And the blocks of Pattonville I used to love it when hit me for a rocker Maybe a boppa, I kept it proper A non-stopper, around the clocka Now it's cool pull up the bends and helicopter Letras de cancionesuh [Chorus] Sunday morning, crack of dawn and I'm yawning Natural bridge and kings highway is where I'm going Wake up man and start blowing Gotta get those juices flowing Now I'm gonna tell you one more time For your cats that just ain't knowing Hey, you can find me in St. Louie And the whole me fedy and leasy getting slow Grabbing the optomo, sharping up my flow Practicing for my shows That's usually how it goes We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled Swing through O'Fallon sounds Knocking out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost, the one who's getting where he at And he told you who's the boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinking I'll burn your thoughts Your information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I No one could do it better, hey [Chorus] Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy Love Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie he have you pissy Mix with hen and crissy Bumping Tim and Missy With Slim he used to diss me In the red Expedishy That's Okay though, she can ride for the day though Can't even be a house guest like Kato I'm a dog I said it rough Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hoopie Now you see me in a coupie In front of utopia, I'm hoping you Come down herd chipping, may I'm toasting ya Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roasting ya And when the heat come down Get ghosting ya (god bless us) Loax with us, just how he jokes with us My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust Don't be provoking us It ain't no joke in us Just the north south east west coasting us [Chorus repeat until end (with talking)] From Letras Mania