Letras: Pack (The). Other. 2 Dumb.

Do U Hit This Yea U Kno Who Da F*** I Am, No Introduction Needed
Its The Pack Nfl(Yess) Wut It Do, Wut It Do Already Kno

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Hey My N****S Go 2 Dumb, 20 Deep In The Party And We All On Ones (These) Yess And The Grapes Stay Smokin' Donuts In The Street Wit The Doors Wide Open

[Verse 1: Stunna]
U Gotta Scraper Hit The Gas Start Yokin,Im Done Tipsy But A N****S Still Focused, This Block S**T U Could Catch A N**** Posted, Kick It Wit A Pop, (One Time I Broke It), Pinned To Plug Ya Airways
Just Like Locusts,15s On Slump Always Scrapin' Through Oakland,Yeaaa, Young Stunna So Icey, U Aint Never Seen A N**** Out Here Like Me, L.I.G. Henney Wit My Coat Bright Nikes, From The B-Town
So U Kno I Get Hyphae, I S**T On N****S Im Somethin' Like A Seagull,Smoke Great Ticks 24s On The Reagell, Me And Young L Hittin Donuts Like Street Geal, U Aint Goin Dumb, U Aint Tellin The Truth, My N****S Go
18 While They Still On Roof, We In Da 4 Door Park Avenue, F**K The Coop.

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[Verse 2: Stunna]
Wut They Say Stunna Sick Like Aids, And My Watch Looks Like It Was Dipped In Kool-Aid, So I Guess U Say This Young N**** Got It Made, Say U Get Money Like Me, I Dont Believe Ya, Cuz My Hands Look Like Ive Been Sittin
In The Freeza, Yeaa Or Rapid Ass N****, George Clooney Type, Ya Actin Ass N****, I, I,I Im So Bay Wit It, It Aint A Scraper If It Aint Got The Suction Wit It, U Can Hear Me From A Block Away, And U Dont Want It Homeboy Cuz I Like To Chop Or Spray, Right Were Ur Mama Lay, Yea
N**** Dont Play, Its The T.H.E. P.A.C. 2 Da K And Im S.T.U.N.N. 2 Da A, Stunna Binjin All Day, Wheres The Peace Macdray, Young L On The Beat, Its Reversed If That.

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[Verse 3: Stunna]
These Feezy Jeans Im Way To Fly, Purple Stuff Im Way To High, Scrapin' At The Window My N****S On Both Sides, 2 Stories In The Party My N****S Dont Lie, $200 Shoes Who Is Betta Than I, Yea My Squad Go Retarded, And F**K Where U From,We Goin Bang Regardless Cuz We
Da Hardest,So You'd Betta Be The Smartest,First Thing On Ur Agenda Get The F**K Up Out The Party, (Yea) Before U Get Stomped Out,Got 100 N****S Wit Me And We All From The South, All These Girls Gunna Get Me In The Sheets, Especially When I Got They Best Friends On My Team
My Turf N****S Put Ur S**T In The Air,How U Kno U Own A Turf,Cuz Theres Dreads Everywhere, 50 Henney In My Hand, I Blow Purple In The Air (Yess)

Hey My N****S Go 2 Dumb 20 Deep In The Party And We All On One (These) Yess And The Grapes Stay Smokin' Donuts In The Streets With The Doors Wide Open...