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Correct Sippin & Spinnin Lyrics
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Gangsta Boo
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[Hook] With my Sprewell Spinnin Sippin sippin syruup sippin' (Scratched) Wussup with the Gangsta Boo? New Boo! Brand New! New Boo! [Hook] Repeated 2x [Verse 1] The hood, the block The killas, the thieves My home, my zone My liquor, my weed The gangsta, the lady The same, The Boo I changed the game New label, new crew You critics be hatin' You haters be talkin' You talkers be walkin' You groupies be stalkin' The heavens, the earth The devils, the dirt The end is herre Prepare for worse! The crying, the lying The cheating, the beating The churches, the preachers Who pimpin' with preaching The niggas that like me The niggas that love me The lady that's out now You bitches can't touch me The U, the G, the Q, the South The under, the ground, the queen, is out! The talkin, the reppin The questions, the asking The powder, the sizzurp The trappers who pack em! [Hook] Repeat 8x I- I- I'ma bring tha gutter back! [Verse 2] Listen to me carefully as I spit the secret pimpin' hoe People say I'm gospel, she quit rappin, I don't know what fo' I can't leave the game The game be me, because I'm underground I can't help my?? On every nigga Because I'm the best female rapper around I done sold some records I done did what I done Magazines and tv screens Ballin like all up in one I write my own shit I'm what you call the truth Nah nigga I ain't braggin' I am what you call the truth with my- [Hook] Repeated 8x [Verse 3] I'm riding on them thangs I'm feelin' like a mac My cell phone ringing I never answer dat They call me all the time They wanna blow my mind The mind is a terrible thing to waste so quit trying! You know I ain't going So why you tryna stick me? You ain't got nothing for me You must be?? Cause if you ain't equal Or above what I'm doing You ain't gon' be-zzy dizzz-own Or witness what I'm doing I'm always riding solo I don't got buddies with me Cause buddies turn to enemies And mama's end up crying Yo if you think I'm lying Just take a trip to Memphis They'll tell you all about me And won't forget to mention- [Hook] Repeated 12x I-I-Ima bring the gutta back!
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