Lyric discussion by soulfool88_1 

OK, theres still some wrong lyrics. Heres what you put, but corrected

Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through East St. Laurent glasses And I’ve realized that I’ve arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe, does he write his own rhymes? Sort of - I think ‘em. That mean I forgot better sh*t than you ever thought of. Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin’ bout classes, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn’t afford a Ford Escort or even a 4 track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on the drop-top Porsche – its for yourself that’s important If a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is minivan Excuse me, That’s just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I’m supposed to stop I cant because....

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