BLONDIE

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CHRIST DILLINGER - Rap

BLONDIE

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[Chorus] Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Every) Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands [Verse] One to the two, nigga three to the four Nigga, you already know that we be stackin' the dough She ain't seen a nigga do it like this before Had a lot of niggas, none like this before Fresh cut, no tie, but he still looks professional Type of nigga moves weight, but he could still move a dеcimal Steal a bitch's heart first, won't evеn think about the genitals Then hit it from the back and knock the frame right out the skeletal Her man so pissed he might as well be a urinal Shorty couldn't believe it, got her checkin' her retinas A nigga who ain't cappin' all his raps is addressable She followed behind him, chased him right outside She said, "Let me know if you need a girl who's down to ride Thick or thin, rain or sleet, by your side, I won't ever give you up if you would just be mine" He took off his hat and looked the bitch right in the eye He said, "You don't recognize me, hoe, you must be blind" "I'm a real pimp-nigga you can get behind You used to clown me, you ain't wanna see me shine Now you expect me to fuck with you 'cause I'm on my grind All this ice on me now, I look damn near imperial The nigga that you're with can't even buy a bowl of cereal" [Chorus] Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Every) Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands [Musical Bridge] [Slowed] [Chorus] Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Every) Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands [Verse] One to the two, nigga three to the four Nigga, you already know that we be stackin' the dough She ain't seen a nigga do it like this before Had a lot of niggas, none like this before Fresh cut, no tie, but he still looks professional Type of nigga moves weight, but he could still move a decimal Steal a bitch's heart first, won't even think about the genitals Then hit it from the back and knock the frame right out ya skeletal Her man so pissed he might as well be a urinal Shorty couldn't believe it, got her checkin' her retinas A nigga who ain't cappin' all his raps is addressable She followed behind him, chased him right outside She said, "Let me know if you need a girl who's down to ride Thick or thin, rain or sleet, by your side, I won't ever give you up if you would just be mine" He took off his hat and looked the bitch right in the eye He said, "You don't recognize me, hoe, you must be blind" "I'm a real pimp, nigga, you can get behind You used to clown me, you ain't wanna see me shine Now you expect me to fuck with you 'cause I'm on my grind All this ice on me now, I look damn near imperial The nigga that you're with can't even buy a bowl of cereal" [Chorus] Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands (Every) Everybody, clap your hands (Let me) Let me hear you clap your hands [Outro] Let's get it, let's go Let's get it, let's get it, let's go Let's get it, let's---

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  • CHRIST DILLINGER