Petey Pablo - NC Waz Up lyrics

[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 d**h Row I done been around the world twice and on my third go Jingle Bell, Mistletoe X pill, plenty snow Corn Liquor, Oxycontin, motherf**ing 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 a** 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]