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And we do it like 1 & 2 & 3 & to the 4 R to the O to C's at the door Crews make a move get clapped on up So So Def that's what's up So gimme the microphone first (Why) Y'all know what the hell I'm 'bout I be down in the dirty C.L.ing out Throw my roof in my trunk when I'm bailing out Getting crunk“Jersey” What I'm yelling out even overseas And plushed out V's And crushed out jurpaws, TV's and cars I rock... and block crocodile I got so much style Yes yes y'all Sitting comfy I know that every chick want me Deep dish six Body wider than Humvee Slump chumps Leave'em number than a junkie Chain so chunky I'm funky I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready And I'm the R.O.C. dippin' Leaning me and I'm the T.I.G. ahh crushin' all the contenders I'm Lil Weezy to the yippy yo yippy Hands down I don't believe nobody can do nothing with me and I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready Now here's what I want y'all to do for me Clap with this little rap killer little hommie Got all the girls I'm knowing how to act I'm so nice here Ice so clear Look at it When I'm up to bat You better get back It's all bomb And you know where I'm from East Haven baby Ain't no playin' We up in this for the long run Y'all don't want none Number one most wanted on ya Christmas list I'm Bow Wow to the yippy yo yippy hands down I don't believe nobody can do nothing with me I'm too spiffy Stay new at the feet I got all the suburban nerds and kids from the street with me Crowd around And bare witness as I do it so elusive I just gotta be the best You don't think so But I know so Cause that's the only way we know how to get down at the Def... ohh I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready And I'm the R.O.C. dippin' Leaning me and I'm the T.I.G. ahh crushin' all the contenders I'm Lil Weezy to the yippy yo yippy Hands down I don't believe nobody can do nothing with me and I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready I went from a Diadoras to Chuck Taylor To the first one on the block with some buck gators 'Bout them papers Need I say more Yeah, well hollar at me when you see me on the streets or It's the chocolate don and where I'm from They put diamonds on fingers And watches on arms If you looking for that green Then Tasha got some So fresh so clean Y'all don't want none I'm sharp as a tack And if you happen to miss me dog Told ya I'll be back Makin' them playa haters say ahhh And I'm still too close for comfort And I tote one nine like Keeshawn Johnson Who the baller, me I look forward to every quarter Convertible shift kit If she look I'ma call her Over to the Chevy dipped in greenery I'm 38 hot And we bustin' out the scenery I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready And I'm the R.O.C. dippin' Leaning me and I'm the T.I.G. ahh crushin' all the contenders I'm Lil Weezy to the yippy yo yippy Hands down I don't believe nobody can do nothing with me and I don't know about y'all over there But over here we crunk and we ready