CHOCLAIR

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INTRO [Choclair]

Everybody's got something to say

Everybody's got something to do

Something to talk about

[Choclair] "Whenever I move, eyes glued"

Everybody wants to try and draw cards

They ain't got nothing to shuffle

And if they got some cards they playing with nothing but jokers

[Choclair]

My attitude on the whole is, fuck dumb shit

My niggas stay suave so fuck a dumb bitch

And niggaz who be actin like they bitches

And bitches who actin like they niggaz, but they still a bitch

Don't make my long finger itch,

Come bitch and complain

Make my back strain

No dough to contol you further

Pirate niggaz, wild for the night

Bre-X motherfuckers, whenever I move eyes glued

And always got something to prove

I could care less about your attitude

And what you think about us

I stay focus cause greedy cats always chase us

We all tryin to bust, so stick and move, stick and move

Nigga on our train just because of our grooves

Other niggaz call names to bypass dues

Nigga I see you I just choose not to address

You, your wack crew, your whole flop set

Imagine I was unsigned and had more respect

I was gone for some time but still the first on your breath

You haven't done shit

I hate to see the next man rise

Crack your oven but I'm done

Surprise!

[CHORUS x2: Choclair (Saukrates)]

(What you want, from me)

(Nigga, Nigga)

When ever I move eyes glued

I drop shit whether it's smooth or hard dude

Leave you all confused

When ever I move eyes glued

[Choclair]

Now some cats tried to fuck with big dogs

But forget a dog'll tear them with one slam in their jaw

I got my own thing never rumage through yours

Mine soars like an eagle, yours is floored as paws

Unappealin' like a cold sore, a blemish

On your whole track record, you apoligize

Want me on your side, nah fuck it

Take it back you got wack shit, don't associate

Was a nice guy 'til niggaz tried to hit the gate

You was all diet and now your hands reach for my plate

But, you can't eat my food duke, too spicy

Got a long belly on the industry

Flip burgers to pasteries

Look at me with your long teeth

Bitin' on my word lookin for raw beats

Bitches gettin mad when they call me

'YOU DIDN'T RETURN MY PAGE'

Bitch I been on the road for 4 weeks, cool off

When I get there, I'mma break you off

Niggaz actin hard but they soft

Cause they more space then lost

And more race then cars

Hatin me 'cause i do tours

Long dick givin' y'all a long kiss goodbye

[CHORUS]

[Choclair]

This was meant for a few

Some was individualized

'Cause niggas insist to chastized and chastize

I still penetrate like I'm between two thighs

My conglomorates takin' down your whole opera-tion

Niggas who hate to make themselves sound great

Stun cats 'cause my system draw cats like Bayton

You hear me son, can't compete wit the suave dog

Circle enterprise is the clique

Wanna be me Mistique your hoe

Your story's untold why me?

6 foot 1, a bill seventy

I'm the logo when exposed I come heavily

Is it me, (or is it my personality)

Is it me, or is it my personality

That make you all envious of us quick to bust

Like a dick getting sucked by 2 dutch, with big tits and blonde heads

You straight pussy nuff said

What you want from me?

(Nigga, nigga)

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