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    King Tee

    Dippin

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    Добавлена 13 мая 2013 пользователем Миша

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    Well its a hot hot Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
    Had to run and get this blunt that I left in my Benz
    I lit the shit and caught a early mornin buzz
    And called my nigga E What up loc?, What up cuz?
    Im thinkin bout pullin out the trey for performance
    And maybe hit a few corners
    I let the batteries charge while the kids stood waitin
    For me to hit the switch and floss the Daytons
    I tap my shit, yo, my shit was hot
    So I drove her straight down to the wash spot
    They shine my shit up real glossy
    Suckers starin but my shit jumps like Kriss Kross G
    So fuck what ya heard cause my trey does flips
    The superclean three with the lifts
    I guess I got my whole day planned and Im trippin
    Quick to hit the switch so lets go dippin
    Lets go dippin, dippin through the streets [x3]
    Now Im rollin cocked up, flossin down the street
    I took Imperial to the beach
    But before I arose on the scene
    I saw the individuals rollin like a team
    Drove a little bit futher saw mafia for life
    Without a doubt everything was tight
    But they gotta watch out for the King
    Cause I can make my sixty-three sing
    No pigs round, no I aint no sucka
    Im doin sixty just hangin this muthafucka
    More Bound To The Ounce is what counts so I show it
    Even if it means I gotta total it
    Swervin from lane to lane
    A Cadillac just aint the same
    If you dont know what I mean and ya sittin
    Come on, get in, lets go dippin
    Lets go dippin, dippin through the streets [x3]
    I felt like Cube cause today was a good day
    For me to act the fool in my trey
    Im not worried bout a sucka tryin to stick and rob
    I just buck em down with my thirty-odd
    Creeped up to the beach, packed to capacity
    Hoes walkin by Hi Your Majesty
    I said Im not Young MC but whats the flava
    I played it like Troop cause Im not ??souped??
    I park my shit on three wheels cause Im ill
    Comptons on the set with the real deal
    This ones for the riders all around the world
    Dippin through the hood wit your girl
    Bumps in the back, sunroof top
    Niggas lookin crazy so Im reachin for the gloc
    Every hood knows where the blood and are crippin
    Aint nothin like a Sunday out just dippin
    Lets go dippin, dippin through the streets [x3]
    [ Dippin Lyrics ]
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