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SIR MICHAEL ROCKS lyrics : "Checkin Feat Shorty K."

[Hook]
And we just checkin in the party
For the same (*##$es checkin for us

And when the Cris done poppin
We gonna try to fit them all in the truck


And if you checkin for the party
With the same (*##$es checkin for us
When the Cris done poppin, ^!$$%

You gonna be %#@! out of luck

So mama fine, hit me with the grind

She the kind that you would be buying everything for
She always had a man, never ever single
But now she by herself with her friends

And they dancing, the chances of a ^!$$%
Running up on us
Is less likely than Spike Lee catching the bus

? there's nothing left to discuss
And if that (*##$ don't fit, then I bet she'll adjust
Soon as you see a live ^!$$%

We getting drunk and bustin down
Porsche ? throw up signs and all the pictures
Cause the TPC: toothpick click president

Official you wanna sign up, I can enlist you
It's the ? buckets full of ice, ^!$$%
Full of Cris, full of kush for the night

You gonna be mine baby and love crazy when you think about it
But where would you be without it?
A hundred thousand, still god it!

I got that bad, ^!$$%

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Running (*##$es, no shoes
These hoes choose, the new (*##$ is old news

I'm Keith Sweat, I'm swaggin on Keith Sweat
She wet, and her girlfriend, she next
I don't like her, a tat like an old biker

I won't wife her, ruff ride her like a motorcycle
I one-night her, I beat her but I'm no fighter
I ghost ride her, she's Tina and I'm gon Ike her

Bust down, you see me ho?
They all on me, I need a PPO
?

Throwing up the Ace in the 44
All gone, C-3PO, life saved, Star Ward
?

All you bum $$# ^!$$%s get you some cardboard

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