Lyrics:
a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from the Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by
a good reason
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll for a good reason
[Post-Outro]
By the way, who is this beast you speak of?
[Part 11]
[Verse 1]
Everyone
'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 'cause I be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cooking with the pot boy
It's all about the muthafuckin' money
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
[Twiz (Ghostface Killah)]
Generals on deck, what's up, son?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on!)
Salute this (Library shit)
(Rock the belt, uh-huh, you
"Yeah, they talkin about rap."
"We don't rap, its not about rap we livin it what they talkin about.
It's not about college or what you read in
to the extraction point
D-day now, that's one hell of a beach
Zero five hundred, we about to breach
It's an ambush now I'm under siege
But the pain is eased by
what ya got
Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said 1-2-3-4
Tell me Wonder Mike what are you waiting for?
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
Rey, The Roxy, The Greek, and The Troubadour
And niggas can't rock the house party next door
Yo peep the name we're Honor Flow Productions
No time for
come about
For those about to rock we all salute you
For them about to die we say our prayers
Now c'mon now with it whiskey might elude you
And fool you
acting like we rap
This the circle that'll murk you, blackout, short circuit
Somebody show them square ass niggas the first exit
This here reserved for
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
If you speak up for em
Then yo career disappear with his
Southern nigga don't dance
We be sagging our pants
So low you could see our boxers mayne
pussy's hearin this, salute the color changin pyramid
Other boys is trouble, other boys is gimmicks kid
If you speak up for em, then yo career disappear
up
Stay prayed up
Lord here me can you save us
When youngin hit the block
I salute him
He got his weight up
So much on my mind it got me staring
the ones we really care about know that we love 'em
As day comes and night falls
For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all
And even though life must go
That's when my heart turned cold
I'm a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Add soda to turn the product into rock
It's in
Think I give a fuck about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo PMRC, here we go, raw
Yo Tip, what's the matter? You ain't gettin' no dick?
You're bitchin'
the haze power forward
20s have a niggas floatin like
He in the water
Sure ya, we got bundles for a Goya
A bean my nigga, if you need I get it for ya
This
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
Tell what you wanna do, we can get it done
A hustler's wife my momma knew what could become her son
My nigga facing 20 beat it and he never sung
Kept
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