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    Goodie Mob

    The Damm

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    (feat. Cool Breeze)
    Yeah, its Fulton County
    In the Woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads
    We done went back down the street
    And stayed from the concrete treads
    [Chorus:]
    Lets hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill
    If you trill you betta not squeal
    Cause if you squeal, you will disappear
    Now thats for trill
    [Chorus]
    [Verse One: Cool Breeze]
    Ay, ay, I used to kick the back do down with the chrome
    Now when they see me, you oughta hear em, its like the leash still on
    (FREEZE!) I hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when I speak
    Get my money, then Im out, back at the Embassy Suites
    I got some cut with a switch you cant do nothin but admit
    Im East Pointes greatest hit, she all on my stick
    On the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason
    She work at the Parisian, and this is Polo season
    Bam, with them Calhouns, high-tops for my feet
    Outfit aint missin nuttin like Brandy, peep
    Thats how us Headland hustlers ball
    Next stop gonna be Greenbriar Mall
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2: Gipp]
    Stay in the streets like a Herby Curby
    Some that didnt make it through the rain wasnt worthy
    96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
    What it is, what it aint, in the paint, some slow by the dank
    I think, make you go blank, lookin for work
    left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts
    at the airport, Gipp cruise the hood
    like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3: Khujo]
    You know we dont use the Goodie name to pack they function
    at the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied
    Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good
    Aint nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn
    how to pick up an Alexander Graham Bell, for she get gripped
    get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm
    Down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins
    One main pain was for soldiers to feel
    Warriors dont take orders, aint no serial killers in Georgia
    The culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters
    Daddys little girl, dialling 1-800-Earl
    cause she want to do what men do
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 4: T-Mo, Cee-Lo]
    How I wish, you was the last fish, I would have to catch
    It was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea
    of Goddesses, from the SWAT it is
    A poor playa with skills to build nations of people
    not giving a fuck bout no color, we all brothers that ball
    While others get manipulated and fall
    Nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo first
    to cash in your V-club, is it really love
    that you feel for her, you a betta man than me
    To think I cant keep a girl that I like around me
    And so theres many that await, stay after plate
    my stomach full after I take a pull
    Yeah, uh-huh, many gon come, many gon go
    some thinkin, Ima overwhelm, fuck the foes
    Some wanna little time, wanna conversate
    Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate
    Some Bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate
    Your girl and I all playin the game, yall just dont play the same
    Dont give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty Lo be
    At a piece of being broken for emotion at F-O-Es
    So she know its gon be a strike three
    But you gotta strike two, huh
    But at the damn I could find another just like you
    At The Damm I could find another just like you
    Huh, goodnight Boo
    [ The Damm Lyrics ]
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