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Sean Biggs
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Theron "Neff-U" Feemster
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Aliaune Thiam
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D. Holman
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Theron "Neff-U" Feemster
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Bob Horn
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Letras
[Verse 1]
I'm from the hard knock academy, automatically, had to be
Carrying automatics, spraying sporadic, inaccurate
Clips to the back of it barrel, cocking immaculate
Learn to move packages in and out Los Angeles
We savages, busting off rounds, spraying banana clips
Knocking pounds off 'em like Anna Nicole Smith
Shit, I'm in the hood, walking with choppers
Cocking and popping at coppers, Glocks be talking like
Blockedie block block
I probably popped Hoffa and possibly just forgot where I tossed 'em
This ****'s obnoxious, me and top got your bitch in the cockpit
She want a pit stop just see how the cock spit
These bosses deposit the profit, they watch as we cop it
On top of the ostrich and foxes (That's right)
I used to be a little basket of stress
Now I'ma boss where i'm from
With Alaska on my chest (Yes)
[Verse 2]
See I know you'll like my swagger
No strap when I come through
Chain hanging like Ali Baba
Know me, ya know how I do
The way that I move, ****
Ya never gonna get it
'Cause I'm too smooth, ****
Ya never gonna get it
I thought you knew, ****
Ya never gonna get it
But you ain't got a clue, ****
Ya never gonna get it
[Verse 3]
Who in the hell left the gate open?
I put it down for the wild wild west
Like the 1800s in 'em stage coaches
If i ain't strapped then my blade's poking
If it ain't a 600 big body then the '64 honey is spoken
The drama spokesman streets endorsed 'em
I rather be opening up my nine, then closin' in my coffin
I'm from west Covina, this ain't Compton
Still money passed around like we taking a offering
I'm something like a phenomenon
When they see the sad happy faces, they know the drama's on
It's the west coast back tat your front door
We up close and personal we ain't done till the curtains close
Could be friend or foe love it or hate it
I'm the king, but I play with the aces
Run up to find out I keep it loaded like bases
Get wise and your mouth and knees need braces (Hey)
[Verse 4]
See, I know you'll like my swagger
No strap when I come through
Chain hanging like Ali baba
Know me, ya know how I do
The way that I move, ****
Ya never gonna get it
Cause i'm too smooth, ****
Ya never gonna get it
I thought you knew, ****
Ya never gonna get it
But you ain't got a clue, ****
Ya never gonna get it
[Verse 5]
See when I walk through the door
I wonder why these fake **** jacking me for?
On display, like I came from the store you know
I'm posing like a mannequin in front of your ho
[Verse 6]
Up front block, running fifty deep now
Convicts surrounding the whole compound
'Cause you don't really want what you're staring at
Clip full of bullets, don't mind sharing that (That)
[Verse 7]
See I know you'll like my swagger
No strap when I come through
Chain hanging like Ali baba
Know me, ya know how I do
The way that I move, ****
Ya never gonna get it
'Cause I'm too smooth, ****
Ya never gonna get it
I thought you knew, ****
Ya never gonna get it
But you ain't got a clue, ****
Ya never gonna get it
Written by: Akon, D. Holman, Sean Biggs, Theron "Neff-U" Feemster