Lil' Cease

Lil' Cease - Work It Out lyrics

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I love a pretty gal  that's sexy

 Yeah
 Uhh
 I like dat
 Uhh
 What?
 Cease a Leo
 A.K.A Leo Ganza
 Uhh
 The flow mistro
 Uhh
 We go do it like this

 Yo  Yo  I'm the nigga you wish for
 I'm the nigga dat ya meet in the rim store
 from the first to tha tenth floor
 baby I got it
 From the minks in tha closet to the cars in the wallets
 I know the trick  you can charge it
 An i got keys to V's, you can start it
 But if ya can't end it don't jump up in it
 but if I hit it, I'll let you slide cause my windows tinted
 Like my seats, we fleet yous and me between the sheets
 some - times for weeks
 where I live I preach
 and ya know talk is cheap when ya walk wit heat
 I keep my cubans wit my Jesus peace
 Niggas mad cause I get more ass than wases
 nigga face it, cause dat bitch wanna taste it
 niggas hate it
 you don't like us you just gotta face it
 when my guns bust niggas know they can't take it
 (C'mon)

 Chorus:
 We gon scream (We gon scream)
 We gon shout (We gon shout)
 So all my peeps locked down we gon work it out
 Let's jam (Let's jam)
 Let's bounce (Let's bounce)
 So all my peeps in New York we gon turn it out
 Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
 We in da house (We in da house)
 To all my peeps in the streets we gon work it out
 Beststyle (Beststyle)
 We in da house (We in the house)
 To all my peeps on the corner we gon work it out

 Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
 Leo Ganza what
 stay suited up
 for da loot B.K. niggas shoot it up
 they boot it up
 no luck, miracle, spiritual, pitiful, we ain't identical
 Ya'll know who started the shit
 We neva jerseys ya'll niggas ain't worthy,
 like James Ludd-Law-Mccoy
 been around like chip's a hoy
 Hoya
 all I got is hot ones for ya
 no talk for ya
 My team mean
 standing the beam
 wrapped up like golly green
 keep it clean, rip yo splien
 with - out makin' a scene
 easily I defeat any challenge(What)
 Balanced my foes and my cats, enemies and friends
 Don't know who to trust no more
 dats why I keep my 4-4 gun lord

 Chorus:
 We gon scream (We gon scream)
 We gon shout (We gon shout)
 To all my peeps in V.A. we gon work it out
 ATL (ATL)
 We in da house (We in da house)
 To my peeps in the street let's turn it out

 Yo, Yo
 My honey hot as hell stays dripped in channel
 My girl was on the chalk
 Chick on the cell
 ??? keep my dick in da well
 can't ya tell
 How da boat sail
 sun-shine on my jew - els
 its da very details
 somebody nex ta ya'll
 platinum in a week
 thank god for sales
 me, I'm just here to live it and tell
 hope it, cause all my niggas livin in jail
 we da poor feenin' for bail
 grieven the cell
 wappin' off to the porno books and the C.O. girls
 we come home all around the world
 you see
 that thug shit played out like Jerry Curls
 for me it's a better world (Uhh)
 There's more better girls
 Whatcha know about roley wit a benz that twirls
 and a lotta cats hate me in this world
 Fuck it, can't get any in this world

 Chorus(5x
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Atlantic

Details:

Released in: 1999

Language: English

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