Lyrics:
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
YEAH MA NAME IZ SIR-J N THIZ IZ D-NASTY
C´MON
V R D-NASTY
V R D-NASTY V R D-NASTY
V R D-NASTY
V R D-NASTY V R D-NASTY
I M RAPPA N I LISTEN 2 THA
I need an ocean lady, ocean baby
Way she rock tha boat
Tha motion lately
Got us feelin' crazy and hazy inside tha ride
Hop in safely for ya safety
tha brick turn a 8 from a 5
Sell out a show then it's back to tha hive
Pack out tha buildin' that's dead or alive
Come to my side and ya see how we ride
tobacco roll
we bout it we got it sold
from the dec to tha ville
we swangin like sugar hill
them rappers ain't for real
you frontin now what tha deal
school Cutlass Supreme
Thirty-five cents to my name and that's fo' a blunt man
The way thangs goin' today I might as well be dead, so dread
The voices
Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
Tha next one of you niggas that come at me sideways
We'll be entertained wit 4 or 5 K's
Probably might get killed in 4 or 5 ways
Probably won't be
smokin' on some 5-5
Girls in tha wind, every time I ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo, pull up at tha liquor sto
White Beige goods, Lexus, sweet potato pie
they feelin' ill (Uh)
Pullin' out tha blade
give a fuck 'bout how ya feel (Uh)
I pull up on tha block,
I'm posted wit' tha opps (Uh yuh)
Keep 'em closer
Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my
Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my
It's a vibe
It's a vibe (Aha ha)
It's a vibe
It's a vibe (Aha ha)
Woah woah
Working 5 To 5
Things is changed like some cents
All my old girls
Just
bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall
Niggaz pimpin' through tha streetz, smokin' on some 5-5
Girls in tha wind, every time I ride by
Pull in wit tha
receive, if you got tha green
By any necessary means, sellin mission,
But if you think you see me wanna try
Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha bird,
niggas done fucked up
I’m bout 2 take they got damn bitch
Cuz I’ll take they bitch
Yea I’ll take they bitch
Tha 1 that they claim they in love wit
Tha 1
receive, if you got tha green
By any necesary means, sellin mission,
But if you think you see me wanna try
Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha bird, tha
whateva you want, then you gonna receive, if you got tha green
By any necessary means, sellin mission,
But if you think you see me wanna try
Hoppin' off
My home boy got life, gettin hard for me to look at em
Feelin like it's my fault, judge throw tha book at em
His momma call me son, his sista call
Beach, bacc together again
(haha)
Verse 1: (Daz Dillinger)
You know itz?.
MURDA, MURDA, bring a drama fo ya momma,
Got them 2-2-3'z in tha bacc in you're
[50 Cent]
ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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