Tytuł: Never gonna give you up

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   [C-Murder Talking]
  That's(Fol')Me. That's Me.
  Ya Dig? That's Me nigga. Check it out.
  
  [Chorus]
  You know that nigga that be strutin' like a thug
  (That's Me)
  That nigga mean muggin' in them club (That's Me)
  You know that nigga, that just don't give a fuck
  (That's Me)
  And if you playin' wit that boy you betta duck (That's Me)
  
  [Hook]
  Cause you don't wanna go to war wit me (war wit me)
  I bring my dawgs wit me (dawgs wit me)
  All my niggas they gon' fall wit me (fall wit me)
  I'm from that CP3
  
  [C-Murder]
  It's the 2G plus, and I'ma get my shine on
  And break it down like B12 and get my grind on
  I'd never leave you hangin, so gimme dap dawg
  I'd never play you close because I rap fol'
  I'm from the south, yeah I'm strapped, and plus I'm slugged up
  And keep movin' on that green and I get fucked up
  I hope you niggas takin notes, so pay attention black
  I'm the thug of all thugs, now picture that
  
  repeat chorus and hook
  
  [C-Murder]
  This for all my dawgs, out there raisin' hell, brah
  Stack yo chips, and make yo mail, brah
  From Rolodex to Memorex, to sex on the beach
  I disinfect niggas like bleach
  Wit my .45 auto on my dresser, I betcha
  I wet cha, if you try to step to me nigga
  Wit that chop, chop, chop, TRU Records on top
  Makin' CEO ends, in a Benz wit my friends
  Sippin Hen', straight up out the bottle my nogga
  Six deep, so don't you try to follow my nogga
  I fuck wit P, and a rowdy nigga like Silkk too
  That's my crew, forever nigga T-R-U
  
  repeat chorus and hook
  
  [C-Murder]
  You see them plaques on the wall, we ball, we did that
  The most stuck up, chicks you met, we hit that
  C-P-3.Com, beat for beat, rhyme for rhyme
  It's Cut Boy time, so let a thug nigga shine
  You be like, maybe not 'C, or maybe so
  I'm straight up, I say yeah dawg or nigga hell no
  What I'm gon' do when I get outta jail?
  My mind on my money, stack chips, and make mail
  Uptown, Downtown, West Bound, I found all my rounds
  Wit that pound from them Deadly Soundz
  That's how I be, what you get, is what you see
  Locked down or free, lil daddy, That's Me
  
  repeat chorus and hook
  
  [C-Murder Talking]
  And they told me to stop thuggin'. You must be crazy.
  That's Me. Ya'll better ask sumbody. This aint no game
  boy. TRU Records, Respect us. Forever. Peace Out.
  
  (Computer voice)
  C-P-3.Com