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Bad Boys Blue If You Call On Me

you love that, I ain't the Hot Boys But you might see me in a drop top boy I roll rolex, I got baggets, princess cuts If I'm in the club, you'll see me

We got racks on racks on racks (Racks) Racks on racks on racks (Racks) Racks on racks on racks (Racks) Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on

ain't never changing from Screw Seen the slugs that you spittin' at me I mean the slugs that you missin' at me Seen you and you ain't getting at me Man

you can't tell me shit You can't tell me shit You can't tell me a hot damn thing You can't tell me shit You can't tell me shit You can't tell me shit

25 ta life You got me thug innocent, look I ain't do this s@#$ You don't wanna hear my side, but you believe in that b@#$% You're makin' my nerves bad

, the feds got my phone tap Can ya hear me, can ya hear me now? Can ya hear me now? Can ya hear me now? Can ya hear me now? Say, say round, let me hit

It's Slim Thug showing H-Town love Used to hit the club on dubs, acting bad on scrubs (thats right) Mad spokes and leather, 24's or better Boys say

, You just won't succeed on Broadway, You just won't succeed on Broadway, If you don't have any Jews! Arthur, can you hear me? To get along on Broadway

it boys- amazing, yes, but true. She likes to dance with the devil, and luck enough there's a devil in you and you and you and you and you and... you