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This is a contest joint for dat knucca iNKredible...peep tha boy @ www.inkredibleproductions.com or http://www.soundclick.com/INKREDIBLEPRODUCTIONS2
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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#154,428 today Peak #1,029
#96,455 in subgenre Peak #573
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NO Giovanni
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February 28, 2004
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MP3 5.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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{Verse 1} It's automatic money when the I.N.K. hit the paper And funny me and I.N.K. gettin paper The boy pullin capers just to get more cash Been all in the paper like the weekend forecast Niggas spittin they weak shit just more trash And everybeat that we rip is on blast I got that project love, that groupie love All becauz I spit like uzi slugs Giovanni I'm a youngin been in the league Father to the game tho I aint invented no seeds Fire to the game nigga that u want on ur team I stay higher than yall niggas never bended off weed Giovanni I'm a soldier like a marine Flood City where I live at 2 is my team Monster when I rip tracks killin a beat And if you fillin' how I spit it then walk with me {Chorus 2x} Now fuck where you commin from where the fuck you gon' go Niggas bout platinum what you mean gon' gold Niggas never had shit now we want it all So we'll ride this muthafucka til' the wheels fall off {Verse 2} Now stop and breathe and rock with me Apply full court pressure can't stop the team I take it hard to the rack better cop the C And the D I'm on top who can fuck with me N.O. Giovanni is my claim to fame And these dames I switch em up from day to day I mean I don't hardly remember they names Or they numbers so theres only contact for today You heard about that 2-Time crew boo I'm the ringleader I'm a playa I should walk around with cheerleaders I got game like the NBA so by the end of the day I'll come home with my own sneakers I don't pay shit son I pimp's these bitches Don't need a house wife I can was the dishes These girls want time they so persistant So I make em work for they bills like Will Smith's assistant {Chorus 2x} I'm that conceited shit cauz I'm hotter than you are Truck so big I coud rent it to U-haul Haters see the rims they admit that its torture Cauz they huge and they spin like the wheel of fortune I'm a terror to ya tape recorders Ya'll be runnin what I say so I don't play with reporters Ya'll niggas gotta understand how I'm vexxin these dudes Cauz everything I spit's hot like mexican food I'm hott nigga wutchu gonna tell me I'm endin careers call me raps L.T. Cats copy my style so I change it frequent Cauz they all bitch made like Victoria Secret Yall talk shit but aint amountin So you dont get heard cauz ya teams all birds like the falcons Yall'a understand when I'm seein papes Yall hearin words from the God like TD Jakes {Chorus 4x}
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