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I Told Y'All
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Ah..
Hih..
Ha...
Petey Pablo...
Mmm Hmm...
If y'all ready get your lighter put your fire in the air
Its a....It's a on now
Petey Pab done and graduated
Twisted the game
And you can call it what ya wanna if ya wanna
But you better keep your eyes on it
I'd a told ya over and over
I dont feel like talking no more
Clear the road, block it off, hold it back, make a path
My brother keep her, you better believe her
Good as a bag of Afghanastan reefa
I can't fuck with me and y'all can't either
To hear me rock you need bulletproof speakers
The levels start jumping on the meter
The DJ ju just can't catch the needle
The clubs call it fever for the flavor of the Petey!
When they ask me were i'm from I say Greenville and Raleigh,
Durham, Chapel Hill, Greensboro, Charlotte!
Fairville, Rocky Mount, and Tarboro!
New Bern, Kingston, Snowy Hill, Falkland!
Please don't get me started
I can call em' out to the malls
Carolina list alone is 16 malls
I'm a make a row call, calling out, all out
You can't miss kickoff, Watching these niggas get there shit off
Sending a adrenaline rush through the whole park
Dusk to dawn, from club to the barn
I'd a brought from the far beyond
Stated claim, Gutta name, Got it painted and framed!
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