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    St. Louie

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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
    uh
    [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)]
    [Thanks to [email protected]
    /* */ for these lyrics]
    [Thanks to [email protected]
    /* */, Derrick for correcting these lyrics]
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