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Lip Service (Tom Grant) · Lip Service (Richard Elliot) · Lip Service (Joel Helleny) · Rock Bottom: Live at the Bottom Line (Dave Davies) · Real Real Real (Jesus Jones) · Lip Up Fatty (Bad Manners) · Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) · Fat Lip (Missing Link) · No Bull/Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) · Stiff Upper Lip [EP] (AC/DC) – and 90 other albums »


flippin brick houses,we call it real estate
5 thousand by the pound get ya curb serviced
sell a lot of grass like i got a lawn service

[HOOK]

It's
Full count, three runs down bottom of the ninth
Two outs gone, three men on they all roll their eyes
It's tiny's chance to prove them wrong
I'm still gettin down for whatever
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real
Now, some of us do but most of us don't that's just how
stop, I'm still gettin down for whatever
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real
Now, some of us do but most of us don't that's just how
about to get fucked 
The game don't stop, I'm still gettin' down for whatever 
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real 
Now, some of us
said I could sleep on the couch 
By two A.M. I was digging her out 
Fuck the ghetto bird 

"Which way is he going now?" 
"Ok, now, now he's, he's
phone
Two on the wall, one by the door
And the other one doing a dance on the flo'

She came from my bottom roll
I watch the way she let that clit go
Niggaz quick to flip your pockets if you lip service
When you see fifteen niggaz deep - with scully's get nervous
It ain't no tellin what they could do
The game don't stop, I'm still gettin down for whatever 
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real 
Now, some of us do but most of us don't
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
The game don't stop, I'm still gettin down for whatever 
Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real 
Now, some of us do but most of us don't
trigger to a barrel
From the bottom of your heart
'til death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord
And the mic's in hand I bite my bottom lip and watch them trip
I'm ripped!
[What're they sayin'?]
[Pass the blunt to the left-hand side. Pass the blunt
time to ride its time to ride 

Sometimes you have to keep it calm play it low 
Bite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoe 
In the streets
time to ride its time to ride

Sometimes you have to keep it calm play it low 
Bite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoe
In the streets
time to ride its time to ride 

Sometimes you have to keep it calm play it low 
Bite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoe 
In the streets
hoeing
But Happy Pimping and Merry Ho Ho
Keep an eye on bottom bitch too
Cause that bitch'll run a ho or two off, mane
Pimps only fuck with pimps, homie,
lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg and his sing some s***

Two to the one from the one to the three
I like good p**** and I like good trees
I ain't got a weapon I'm a pick up a rock
And when I bust yo ass I'm a continue to rock
Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy
time to ride its time to ride 

Sometimes you have to keep it calm play it low 
Bite your bottom lip to keep from clickin' on a hoe 
In the streets
the building
Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service
It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous
Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed
the building
Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service
It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous
Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed
is in the building
Penthouse fashion, ordered out room service
It looked bugged cause the waiter looked nervous
Lift off the lid, seen two shiny
I wear shoes to bed
Paint teeth on my lips
Trench foot, gangrened for the win
Blitzkrieg bopper
Petitioned out of shit's creek proper
The only
I smoke weed for breakfast
I drink lean for breakfast
I take mollies, I take xannies, I can’t eat no breakfast
Half a pound for breakfast
2 grams