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Guess Who Proper Stranger

move Oh, no, no, no So take my hand and show me where to go 'Cause don't you know, I'm the proper stranger I'm the proper stranger Nobody knows my

hot out there can't even go to Iraq Police knowin' what went down ya cat done rat I don't know who to trust, aiyyo plus in fact Strange things go on

Dem never guess about the remedy me give dem just right Shoot them on site! When dem ask the question, who made you famous? Who gave you martyrdom

too hot out there can't even go to Iraq Police knowin what went down ya cat done rat I don't know who to trust, aiyyo plus infact strange things go

pound straight through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all) And check yo chest y'all (chest y'all) Verse one: strang, rock, louisville Ay curumba strang

is on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us

with a good name You see, Shad?s pop always played bad cop He had no badge though, we didn?t give him mad props But now I respect it I guess it?s perspective

(feat. Pharoahe Monch) [Scratches by DJ Debris:] "Classic example of... " - Q-Tip [Pharoahe Monch:] Now, we bring danger to strangers who claim "to

second round Lets who ride and buck these suckas down quick Pop in the clips and skips down these fool's strip Straight to they sto', breakin they ass off something proper