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C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha
In a matter of time, pullin' out my pistols and bombs Me and Diggy gettin' wiggy wet out of our minds In a couple of days, switch it up a couple of ways In a matter of time, findin' out so this world could be mine
I'ma crack the bolt, snatch all the money and coke I'm goin' for broke pistols, poppin' off from the doe I'm launchin' 'em all, missiles in the swarm of the war Storm, now everybody on the motherfuckin' floor In five seconds, 'bout to leave, five reasons why High on sky, 'bout to blast everythin' inside
I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie daha
I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie daha
Nigga, we smokin' on some bomb, bomb, rollin' wit my lights off Not givin' a fuck nigga, Daz and Kurupt nigga Pistols in my right palm, just in case the war's on, yeah Over through the war zone with calicos and the chrome
What you forgot about the chucks, the khaks, the T-shirts Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The glocks, the dope spots, the curb, the herb Swangin', gang-bangin, O G's, double fo's, six fo's Bitches and hoes, methodone, head up, scramble
Ridin' by high wit the heaters bout to heat the sky I'm about to drop the bomb, nigga load the clip The motherfuckin' G's back up in this bitch
I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie daha
I think, I'm good at the alamara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie haha
I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie daha
I think, I'm good at the alamara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie haha
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