Lirik Lagu Just Hangin Out - Main Source
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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I'm just hangin out...I'm just hangin out...
I'm mainly known for the rough rapsbut kids steal my lyrics like hubcapsAnd eat em like stacks of flapjacks like rugratsHEY and I get busy over unknown trapsWhile the next man flaps his lids like ParkayI'm skilled in the field so slide to the sideI make a rapper cry cause I can get some shuteyeWhile he's havin hard times writin rhymesSo he gnaws on my metaphors and dines on my linesWhich is the reason why I like to hang out andhustle with my friends, to get away from pensAnd copiers, so I'm Corona boundTo check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's goin downAnd Joe with the Jetta, enables us to get around townHe's a clownOther than that I'm with Joe, and BurglesWatchin old Black Caesar flicks for kicksJump in the Wagoner we're outta here without an idea whereBut usually we wind up thereI go over K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is what he blends
Check it, and I like to hang out, and hustle with my friends...
Yo, I'm just hangin out...with my friends
I'm just hangin out...
And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, with CL Smooth and Pete Rockmakin beats that's sharper than cleatsWith my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black prosCheckin out videosAnd I speak with my man Rob Leakon the problems of the weak dumb and meek my man's deepLike the kid from the Bridge named the rapper NasMe and Che collect money in barsAnd I run through discotheques like soundRoyal Rich is profound, yellin free James BrownWe rush through, up to the discotheque andhustle up a storm in a swarm like we bought a farmNobody can get with the whereaboutCause we're out to shuffle they feetwithout a shadow of a doubtFrom Flushing to the streets of New York in factFreshly dipped off the wack, but not to pan grackIn the apartment got plans for the nightEverything's right, takin it lightPreparin for the best Tiffany's to be inAnd everyday seems like a day from the weekendThe pool that never ends(Yo the science is the Powerhouse tonight babyWord I'm with thatAlways the PowerhouseNah but ain't nuthin at your house!I like my house!)And I like to hang out and hustle with my friends
*conversation continues*
I'm mainly known for the rough rapsbut kids steal my lyrics like hubcapsAnd eat em like stacks of flapjacks like rugratsHEY and I get busy over unknown trapsWhile the next man flaps his lids like ParkayI'm skilled in the field so slide to the sideI make a rapper cry cause I can get some shuteyeWhile he's havin hard times writin rhymesSo he gnaws on my metaphors and dines on my linesWhich is the reason why I like to hang out andhustle with my friends, to get away from pensAnd copiers, so I'm Corona boundTo check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's goin downAnd Joe with the Jetta, enables us to get around townHe's a clownOther than that I'm with Joe, and BurglesWatchin old Black Caesar flicks for kicksJump in the Wagoner we're outta here without an idea whereBut usually we wind up thereI go over K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is what he blends
Check it, and I like to hang out, and hustle with my friends...
Yo, I'm just hangin out...with my friends
I'm just hangin out...
And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, with CL Smooth and Pete Rockmakin beats that's sharper than cleatsWith my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black prosCheckin out videosAnd I speak with my man Rob Leakon the problems of the weak dumb and meek my man's deepLike the kid from the Bridge named the rapper NasMe and Che collect money in barsAnd I run through discotheques like soundRoyal Rich is profound, yellin free James BrownWe rush through, up to the discotheque andhustle up a storm in a swarm like we bought a farmNobody can get with the whereaboutCause we're out to shuffle they feetwithout a shadow of a doubtFrom Flushing to the streets of New York in factFreshly dipped off the wack, but not to pan grackIn the apartment got plans for the nightEverything's right, takin it lightPreparin for the best Tiffany's to be inAnd everyday seems like a day from the weekendThe pool that never ends(Yo the science is the Powerhouse tonight babyWord I'm with thatAlways the PowerhouseNah but ain't nuthin at your house!I like my house!)And I like to hang out and hustle with my friends
*conversation continues*
