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2009-07-21

Spell My Name Right

[intro] 2 triple o Sole' S, uh O, ah L, yeah E, accent S, yeah O, uh L, yeah E, accent [sole'] Ugh, it's the brown cocomo mama Call shots, 12 room yachts Cruisin' the bahamas, pocahontas Strictly out for dollas Sole' serve it up hot like benny hanas You's a tv dinner, gots to come hard You seein' me nigga Wanna freak me, eat me, can't treat me nigga? No answer, you besta be on your way, uh Money tossed and you got nothin' to say, yeah Round the way in the slk Sittin' on 20 inches, get money, f**k niggas Stack flows, got cats with cash flows and dough All night in the flow, tight Another pretty face that you bet' know I'm the illest cherokee to ever slap a ho I drop four in your dough, your hard-on? Get it straight You can't f**k around on your best date Now what the deal? 1 - [mr. raja] Get your money and your life right It's a cost to be boss, get the price right Playas hold it down, then keep ya game tight Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh Repeat 1 [sole'] Cashin' chips in, all best down, in the lex now Decked out, make 'em sweat now Never let down, precede caution Had it with flossers, sworn a stinkin' nigga, toss it Soon as they saw it, shit nigga I ain't no freak ho, I ain't no duck ho I ain't no "took me out to eat so we gon' f**k" ho f**k no! I'm a look-but-don't-touch ho The baddest, one shot of ? fire cabbage The maddest, the ill flow paterant In and out the pocket, write it down, 16 drop it Make a mil when the pants fill I step it up, when I talk I back it up I put that out there In case you bitches start actin' up like y'all fit for action Cut the mics off and we can get to bitch bashin' If not, stop talkin', then start walkin' 'cause real niggas out here like talkin' Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [sole'] You little girls is childs play, I bring it to your man Sole' got it locked from the block to sound-scan f**k his tummy up, stay off us, ya hear Red zone gon' show y'all how to ball this year I'm big like bottles of crys and foreign whips I'm more like more street bombs and stock tips Bigger than your fox and your bricks I'm more like vegas, bet a hundred dollas, got the red chips If you call me a ho, you better say "miss ho" We can get it on rat scraps or the pistol If you call me a bitch, you better say "rich bitch" 'cause can't nan ho f**k with this! So what you want nigga? Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Repeat 1 S, uh O, ah L, yeah E, accent S, yeah O, uh L, yeah E, accent S, uh O, ah L, yeah E, accent S, yeah O, uh L, yeah E, accent

Skin Deep

Sep 1999

Skin Deep
  1. Interlude/I'm Coming
  2. Spell My Name Right
  3. Da Story
  4. Iy Yi Yi
  5. 4, 5, 6
  6. Ain't Nobody ****** Wit It
  7. We've Been Trying Too Long
  8. Antoine's Interlude
  9. Young ******
  10. It Wasn't Me
  11. Pain
  12. 4 The Love Of You
  13. Our World
  14. Accurate Math
  15. Get Up In It
  16. Who Dat
  17. Never Thought I