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"NC Waz Up"


[Intro]

[Verse 1 - Petey Pablo:]
I done did this, I did that
I done sold dope, [?]
Now I sell records, I got plenty plaques
Check my track record, I defined Rap
I'm like a Rubik's Cube, figure out that
Twist and turn me, get my colors, try to make em' match
You'll catch a heart attack, man where the paddle's at
Man put em' on his chest (clear)
Can we bring him back
Even though I rap, it is not a rap
Seven on the first roll, that is not a crap
I live in Thug Mansion
The most expensive trap, you ever seen in your life
Can you picture that

[Hook - Petey Pablo:]
Wad up Greenville, we call it G-Vegas
Wad up Wilson, we call em' wide awaker's
Wad up Fayetteville, we call that Fayette-nam
Wad up Raleigh, wad up Durham
Wad up Charlotte, we call that Queen City
Wad up Concord, I'll pay KC a visit
Wad up High Point, wad up Hickory
Wad up Goldsboro, wad up Jacksonville

[Verse 2 - Petey Pablo:]
East Coast, West Coast
Bad Boy to Death Row
I done been around the world twice and on my third go
Jingle Bell, Mistletoe
X pill, plenty snow
Corn Liquor, Oxycontin, motherfucking HYDRO
Shad Rack, [?], my homeboy [?]
Donald Duck, Porky Pig, and Old MacDonald Billy Goat
Fifty foot yacht's riding 'side little sailboats
Down in the cabin making the [?]
What the hell you crying for, put this thing up in your throat
Close your eyes, matter fact, go get me a blindfold
No, tell you what though, get me a thing of rope
Take that stripper, tie her stripping ass to a stripper pole

[Hook:]
Wad up Rocky Mount, wad up Wilmington
Wad up Winston-Salem, wad up Greensboro
Wad up Asheville, wad up Burlington
Wad up Chapel Hill, wad up [?]
Wad up Cary, wad up Gastonia
Wad up Halifax, wad up Murfreesboro
What's up [?], what's up Kinston
What's up [?] and [?]

[Verse 3 - Petey Pablo:]
I'm bonafide, qualified
Long paper certified
Folk think I'm out my mind, his sanity is borderline
I think I'm doing fine, thank the Lord I'm still alive
Whole lot of folk that dead and gone [?]
I'm like grapes that make the wine, I get better with time
Diamond in the rough, damn though how my diamond do shine
I just sat back and took my time, devised a master plan
Call me a Master Mind, little street scraper
Turned into a master grind
And I still got my shirt raised in the air like it was 99'

[Hook:]
Wad up Hairdressers, wad up haircutters
Wad up Mailman, and Restaurant workers
Wad up Trash Man, wad up Landscaper
Wad up Secretary, and all my Section-Eighters
Wad up House Keeper, wad up School Teacher
Wad up Bartender, and all my in-betweeners
Wad up aspiring Rappers, wad up aspiring singers
And all my Martin Luther Kinger's, Dreamer's

[Outro]

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