Upstairs at De's crib
* Everybody was just chilling upstairs at the moment before a rap session started*
Big Shann: somebody turn on some motherf**king tunes
*phone rings*
Reboc: why don't y'all turn that s**t down, & answer the phone lazy motherf**kers!? *answers the phone*
Black: go ahead & roll Static
Static: *smiles & shakes dice* I'm ready to get this rap session crackin
*on the phone*
Reboc: yo!
Devante: yo word up who dis?
Reboc: this Reboc who dis?
Devante: this Devante baby what's up?
Reboc: ohh what up De?
Devante: yo where Static at?
Reboc: that n**ga right here gambling!
Devante: yea let me get at him.
Reboc: alright..*turns around towards Static* get the phone n**ga!
Static: *chuckles* what's up Boss?
Devante: yo what's poppin dawg?
Static: nothing man, playing this friendly game of ones, just waiting on you to get here so we can drop the s**t.
Devante: yo, where Timbaland at dawg?
Static: n**ga right here.
Devante: yo tell him to kick that s**t.
Static: Timbaland?
Timbaland: *starts playing beat & starts rapping* to my n**gas, how you feel? can we chill, or do we have to break that steel, cause it's a...hot day around uh our way we got a pistols around uh our wayys hey to kill a n**ga why?? cause my n**ga Devante he's got the killa what...what do you mean killa? I mean that weed, those ganja trees, those colored leaves pleaseee can I get the puff..what please can I cut a uh whaat... your my b***h , pretend that I'm riach..pleasee can I, can I lick that cl*** you can go down, you can go down, go down you can go down girl I was just playing around now back to my n**gas, they gon be my n**gas cause they don't get no bigger cause..
Playa &Timb: we on another level.. who you dowwn wit?!! I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run the town with, & get get down wit..cause we on another level..
Black: who, who you down wit?
Playa & Timb: who you down wit, I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run the town with, & get get down wit..cause
Magoo: honeys gottcha draws dropping p***y popping drinking liquor thunder bird ain't you heard dat, dat bird be da word.
Static: where da herb?
Magoo: what you want, dime bag, nickel bag, pick a bag outta blunts where the zig where the zag?
Static: n**ga, where da hoes?
Magoo: where da a**? If you pass then you last, ain't fast make it last..based on gas first in class, hoe f***king then I'm ducking...less you bangin then I'm hangin, Playa singin, hoes screamin double teaming on another...
Static: you got that right rollie
Playa & Timb: we on another level.. who you dowwn wit?!! I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run through the town with, & get get down wit..cause we on another level..
Black: who, who you down wit?
Playa & Timb: who you down wit, I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run through the town with, & get get down wit..cause we on another level.
Static: you's a knocking & rocking..hoes flocking & jocking..yeaa sweating & getting n**gas threating & bettin dice shooting & smoking booty hooting & locing gana got n**gas choking..liquor got b***hes open...no chumping, but bumpin dese speakers be thumpin..makin ya move somethin rollie it be jumpin..hoe humpin & freakin whole celling be leakin hooking up on the weeking ready for plently freakin..which b**h am I d**kin hopin she finger lickin like Kentucky's chicken..off to another pickin just groovin & chillin ready able & whillin..empty blunts to be filling theese n**gas you dealing with is on another level.
Playa & Timb: we on another level.. who you dowwn wit?!! I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run through the town with, & get get down wit..cause we on another level..
Black: who, who you down wit?
Playa & Timb: who you down wit? I'm down wit severaaal people..that you can't clown wit, run through the town with, & get get down wit..cause we on another level..
**After rap session**
Reboc: yea y'all n**gas did that s**t
Missy: for real
Magoo: Missy you should have came in with a verse
Missy: na it was cool like it was
Magoo: that's what you say
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The Crew: Just Living
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