Lyrics:
boyz
I'm from uptown New Orleans, straight out the hood
I jumped off the spinners sayin', "I wish you would"
Nigga walked up on me mean-muggin' talkin'
riding hustler
Never made a dollar on your own but
This is for the dope game
Dope bars, dope smoke game
Dope boyz, dope rides from the coke Game
Dope
are so,
("You are so dope") Hey
("You are so dope") I know
("You are so dope") Ayy, haha, I know
("You are so dope") New Boyz
You are so do, you
lookin for a lick
Be careful we don't end up in yo shit
That's dem Miami boyz 305 till we die
That's right motherfucker let's ride
Remember that new chico
hol' up we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case,
you'll die dancin'
Dark, gliding shapes that violate every law of nature
Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths
2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz
nigga
Kicking game I'm the new Van Damme
Hella multi colored bills like I'm toucan Sam
Rocking something that your shordy like and you can't stand
It's
Boyz don't cry]
In twenty fourteen I moaned they shot big bro in the head and put his face on the news and wrote shit on his name I was mad and confused
blow a couple blunts just to start off my day
Pull up on who
Bitch I ain't tryna pull up on nun but a mother-fuccin bank
So he done bought a choppa!
Man
bitches
So you want a dollar? Well baby I can't holla
You ain't gettin shit, from the break a bitch scowlin scowlin
Not even a penny, homegirl you ain't
the Spielberg
Movie magic making yea you feel her but her friend is flaming
Not a new year but we celebrating
Off boyz say wuh (Wuh)
Off boyz go wah (Wah)
Off
manure hard body nigga I'm coming from the sewer BITCH I'M DOPE more than YOU ARE nigga I'm PURE fresh off the lot in a new car SKRRRT tell me what you
Bread Gang got the shit by the loaf (Boyz)
Nothin' but real niggas, couple hittas and dope boys in this loop (them Loafs)
Pull up, SF90 coupe, I'm
The Technique I had nothing to lose
I was on the Playground, I had my clothes Kriss Kross
The boy was So So Def.. Mac Daddy when I talked
Yet the Boyz n’
Hey….Hey….Hey....Hey
A New Version…… Version... Version
I think back on yesterday’s mistake, there’s only so much I can take
I gotta another chance
I got the crowd yelling (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hot girls yelling (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yelling
cars like the water boyz on the interstate
Bought a new coupe horses by the thousands that bitch gone gallop and get away
Breaking down the bag sak it
Westcoast Badd Boyz some more No Limit dope
Chorus
[Master P]
Now we creepin' from the Westcoast of California
To Washington, Texas, Louisiana, Arizona,
a gangsta, I don't need rap for nothin'
And only play games in the A or Compton
Hop by the box, Chevy murder, any man standin'
It's Boyz N Da Hood, E tell 'em
muthafucker
Been up in these streets
I was raised by mrs.jeanetta
So lucky gone play for keeps
Got to get it all day nigga 24/7
I'm too loud but I'm silent
All
I bring to you.... the 5th Ward mutha fuckin Boyz!
An Smoke-A-Lot himself!
Chorus *(Fa Sho)*
I am a dope fiend an
(the ice cream factory)
I need my
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
Mi na boyz wangu wa mtaa yah
Si hu freestyle palipo cash yah
Rusha dice na hizo madoo zitoke saisai
Toka teke hao masanse wakifika
Wakizidi rudia
Mi
the crowd yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out,
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