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[Talking]
ay thats how it go man [x3]
Shit im just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog)
Im just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog)
Im just a rappa ternt sanga man
Ay what you is dog
Dont even worry bout it

[Verse]
Ay, naw let me tell you a little story
about this young rappa man
Shit, from the start in his heart
He had a pass in the same
Put a pass in it mane
Rappa, producer
A whole stack of thangs
And then one day he said to himself
You know a man has to change
So now he a rappa, a sanga, a danca, a romancer
Man cancer cant be way more to serious
Im tryna drop this real but they aint hearin this
They fearin this
Used to all that shit they hear on the radio
I bet you I can stay here or somebody
And they gone play me though
So we came up, not givin a fuck
What a nigga gotta say bout Pain
Got niggas lil ladies
Droppin they panties
Smackin they fannies, sayin his name
So Im playin the game they want me to play
Sayin everythang they want me to say
And I promised home boy
If I get back to this rappin
It wont be today
Aint got time for the rap shit, bap shit
Make a hand clap shit,
Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit
That shit second
This shit first
That shit harder
This shit worse
And this shit curse me
And it hurts me to let it go
But I gotta come back to the sack
To let these otha niggas know
That its another side of Teddy
Another dub side on the machetti
A fucking prime spot on the Chevy
The situation gets heavy
So find it in yo heart
To let me put this gang bangin shit away
I've made it up in my mind that Imma change today
A RAPPA TERNT SANGA
[Talking]  ay thats how it go man [x3]  Shit im just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog)   Im just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog)  Im just a rappa ternt sanga man  Ay what you is dog  Dont even worry bout it    [Verse]  Ay, naw let me tell you a little story  about this young rappa man  Shit, from the start in his heart  He had a pass in the same  Put a pass in it mane  Rappa, producer   A whole stack of thangs  And then one day he said to himself  You know a man has to change  So now he a rappa, a sanga, a danca, a romancer  Man cancer cant be way more to serious  Im tryna drop this real but they aint hearin this  They fearin this  Used to all that shit they hear on the radio  I bet you I can stay here or somebody  And they gone play me though  So we came up, not givin a fuck   What a nigga gotta say bout Pain  Got niggas lil ladies   Droppin they panties  Smackin they fannies, sayin his name  So Im playin the game they want me to play  Sayin everythang they want me to say  And I promised home boy   If I get back to this rappin  It wont be today  Aint got time for the rap shit, bap shit  Make a hand clap shit,   Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit  That shit second  This shit first  That shit harder  This shit worse  And this shit curse me  And it hurts me to let it go  But I gotta come back to the sack  To let these otha niggas know  That its another side of Teddy  Another dub side on the machetti  A fucking prime spot on the Chevy  The situation gets heavy  So find it in yo heart  To let me put this gang bangin shit away  I've made it up in my mind that Imma change today  A RAPPA TERNT SANGA