Now What Lyrics - More Street Dreams 2: The Mixtape - Fabolous

[ad-libs] 

Uh, they call me G-H-E-T-T-O, nigga 

Uh, uh, I'm back on that bullshit 

Haha, who could fuck around? Huh? uh. 

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[verse] 

I bet you look at things from a different perspective 

When you see the size of the slugs, the fifth or the tech get 

A couple'll lift a detective 

And make sure the legs that he used to walked with is defective 

All you niggas do is sit on blocks and jive 

About who's the baddest bitch and if Pac's alive 

Nigga, I'm in a aqua five 

With a button that make the roof flip back like pocket knives 

I can't knock ya drive, you feelin' like Rocky 

Till you get a beatin' like he got in Rocky 5 

The squad'll still hold toast, and get these bitches 

To open they legs wider than a field goal post 

Broke niggas don't wanna stand my grind so they knock it 

Think my jeans got Mickey D's signs on my pockets 

The hydro combined with, the chocolate have ya eyes 

Lookin' like the tall dude who signed with the Rockets 

The flow is so sick, sooner or later 

These niggas gonna need barf bags bigger than golf bags 

The coke get flew on planes monthly 

And cops search me for weapons harder than they do in Hussein country 

And any chick that get a view of the chain wit me 

I guess that's what Jay meant by chain reactions 

Bitch! It's nothin' to thumb off some notes 

Fuck a dealer, I get 'em when they come off the boat, fucka 

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[ad-libs] 

Yeah, Ghetto... 

Fab, nigga, uh. 

Uh, Street Family. 

Uh, pay attention, y'all. 

Please, uh, yeah. 

You could love Fab, hate Fab, I don't care 

Send ya clothes with the check or I don't wear 

Uh huh, yeah. 

Uh. uh. yeah. 

Street Dreams the mixtape, uh huh. yeah. 

Uh, let's get this money, y'all. 

Let's get this money, y'all. 

Uh, uh, uhhh. 

[fades out]