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KEAK DA SNEAK lyrics : "T-Shirt, Blue Jeans & Nike's"

[Keak Da Sneak]
My family roll thick like syrup and milkshakes
Transporting weight from the south to the golden state

Swingin' figure 8's, burnin rubber its hypo
In the middle of the intersection, tryin to start up a side-show
My mind go in other places cats dont speak on

Da Raw and uncut, for you ^!$$%z to tweak on
I flip on suckas as they come out rappin
So imagine whats gon' happen when I catch you in traffic

Who sell the most records in the bay(You?)
Indepentent label(You?) No video and radio play? (You?)
Its been 86 murders since the start of 2002

When ^!$$%z bang turfs for the work
Not that red and blue, and every single block is a street
When ^!$$%z hold it down cause you know we gotta eat

They call me Keak Sneak, but my real name is Kunta-Kentay B-O-W-E-N

[Chorus: x2]

My ^!$$% told me dont be scared, cause I'ma run the streets
Just like t-shirt, blue jeans, and Nikes
!@&@e white t-shirt, blue jeans, and Nikes

Stay strapped with the 45, I wish a ^!$$% would try

[E-40]

Style so unique and Exquisite
Gift-ta-Gabbit, I spit it
I'm off this Gungie my ninja

I'm so damn twisted from smokin so much turtle I'm spliffed
Went to court the other day
So I wassa perkin early in the mornin, yawnin off

this HIGH SPEED CHASE !#@(! Damn near caught a case wit it
Hit the gas, Skeet Skirt, drivin fast, Skeet Skirt
In the slow lane, seein stars, goin against the grain

Slappin this %#@!, THAT'll !#@* WIT YA BRAIN BOY!
This is ya brain on thug(on thug) mode I suppose
Plenty hoes, Panty hose, 5 times sittin on vogues

24 inch toes, robbers, lookin out for the hella-kizz-noppers
We ain't proper, I'm off the main
I represent heavy on the grizz 9, Intergame (Intergame)


[Chorus]


[Keak Da Sneak]
I'm in the dope-fiend rental, tryin to paint the town
Four speed honda civic and I'm breakin it down (Breakin it down)

One head light plus I'm ridin spare
Thermometer say a hundred, I'm takin him there
It was me and Bra Heff, Ridin and smokin

Side of the Oakland, livin it up, cause the 8 frame broken
!@&@e white t-shirt, blue jeans, and Air Max
Came up Highstreet, stopped on Fairfax

Hit the liquor store, gotta get me a Remy
Copped some light from Lil' O, forgot the tank on empty
So I hit E-1-4 gimmie 10 on fo'

A box of Philly titans, and a short box of dem 'Ports
More for me, if a ^!$$% dont smoke
And I knock the baddest hoes when I ain't on hundred spokes

Gimme head, lemme poke, I know her ^!$$%, but she ain't feelin him

[Chorus]

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