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Tim Dog Low Down Nigga

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A down motherfucker from the K.P.C You see kickin' it tight And down in the "o" Doin' missions on them niggas Crip shit you know, you see He was down

my hip, Yellow white diamonds call it cheese on em' grits, You nigga's ain't ballin', Real talk, you nigga's can't guard me, Two nigga's can't guard

's time for the Doctor, to check your ass, nigga Used to be my homey, used to be my ace Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth Make you bow down to

Chris, M Eez, my nigga Free Wheez The boy, Twista, holla, my life on the track, okay Up an' comin', State Prop Chain gang, that's right Get low, it's

She's On My Hip Yellow White Diamonds Call Em' Cheese On them Grits You Niggas Ain't Ballin Real Talk You Niggas Can't Guard Me Two Niggas Can't Gurad

for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga Used to be my homey, used to be my ace Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth Make you bow down to the row Fuckin

my hip, Yellow white diamonds call it cheese on em' grits, You nigga's ain't ballin', Real talk, you nigga's can't guard me, Two nigga's can't guard

the doctor, to check your ass, nigga Used to be my homey, used to be my ace Now I wanna slap the taste out yo mouth Make you bow down to the row Fuckin