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Yeah, them label me a criminal Like me some type of animal They wan' call me cannibal (True) Celebratin' like it's carnival (Yeah) Left hand, signal Bury the food in [?] Ya haffi respect principle You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal) I broke you down to a mineral My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle How long you niggas waited for the antidote? My god, she got a stance like a antelope (Oh, yes lawd) An ass like a cantaloupe Now strike a pose for the camera, yo And go Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Run it up, gyal, bring it low Salute me like a five star general Jump left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, oh Bend over, gyal, touch your toe Show me you got, bend ya bone And go left to right, left-left to right Letras de canciones Girl, I'm back to act a fool wit' it Said it all, I gotta fool wit' it A nigga know just what to do with it Real life, I know you miss me like you miss Obama Real time, I been gettin' busy with them commas Feels like I've been livin' life without a conscience Realize that you're fuckin' with a real monster [?] You're too live, ya say ya do what ya don't See me now, no need for hang up me coat Big cloud, you see that ting with me smoke [?] won't come, rip off them clothes [?] clip off them nose Cruiseliner, you know we control the boat Who's finer? Fuck it, I'll take them both They wanna break bread? Fuck it, I'll give 'em a loaf Always encourage a nigga growth Bad gyal, hold me down, never go Buckwild, bustin' off a chemical Sit it down, somethin' nice for ya hole Ya pom pom digital [?] Now come, come, digital Let we make a movie, digital Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa I tried to tiptoe around it Ya take me for fool I lost my mind, but I found it Now look at how I groove, ah Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh Remindin' me what I do this for So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle I'm fuckin' up the weekend, I'm jumpin' off the deep end I'm high as fuck in this bitch, think I'm finally peakin' They wanna see me in a cell, they want me in the precinct They wanna see me broke and sad, they want me street-sweepin' They keep screamin' about, "Give me somethin' decent" Now, why you disturbin' me now? BItch, I'm in a meetin' Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Left hand, signal Bury the food in [?] Ya haffi respect principle You niggas do it to 'em minimal (Minimal) I broke you down to a mineral My gyal, we finally made it to the pinnacle How long you niggas waited for the antidote? My god, she got a stance like a antelope (Oh, yes lawd) An ass like a cantaloupe Now strike a pose for the camera, yo And go Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, oh I tried to tiptoe around it Ya take me for fool I lost my mind, but I found it Now look at how I groove, ah Pressed up beside me, hittin' me witcha thigh Remindin' me what I do this for So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa Left to right, left-left to right Left to right, left-left to right, whoa So critical, so physical So difficult, but still a miracle (Bumboclaat) From Letras Mania