Lyrics:
Yo (Yo Kavi what you got going in there yo)
Ah nothing just messing around a little bit
I think I got a
Think I got a nice little
Nice little riff
Yeah
Hey yo Architect
Turn that bass up a little bit yo
Yeah
Make 'em feel it
Yep
About to take y'all on a little journey back to how your boy used
wit the blow in town
I went to show a pound to the homie
Had to tell his little bro we never show n tell
I hit a roach and smell like my bitch
Im
Just wish you'd see it from my view is all
I had chances to say bad things
But I'd never talk bout you at all
One thing we both know is true
These niggas
with pneumonia (he's got AIDS)
Good luck Mr. Shady
Hi there, little boys and girls (fuck you)
Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels
with pneumonia (he's got AIDS)
Good luck Mr. Shady
Hi there, little boys and girls (fuck you)
Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels
of
We are monsters
Yeah you didn't expect that huh?
Well me neither but it is what it is this is what we are
But hey you haven't killed nobody yet right?
everybody
I can do bad by myself
And I don't plan to trust nobody
I just wanna fuck and party
We just wanna party
Do you wanna vibe with me
Is you really
got the pack the mail and this a good shipment
You off today that no lie
If you at home with no job
Hit yo shorty by surprise
Nigga said he was gone
blink, don't sweat
Password: Tourette
We're in it!
Yeah!
I got two girls in my arms
They're ten out of ten
We're riding horses
I can't wait to tell all my
give it all to the Lake
Don't forget about my brother
We got money and kids and history to make
Damn son, going dumb, bout to flip
Brand new jacket, got
the break of dawn
Can't nobody get me
I've always been a psycho now they coming with me
That's straight when we team up
'Cause I believe every throat
plus 10 Just made me a 10, they ain't got a blimp
Hunting there by runner left One cool mate, pussy, plumb out your head
We the ones putting on West,
show's about to start
I could tell our job was done by the way 2Mex remarked
Act like we can't do that, when in fact we just scored
Time to rock the party
on the level, I got talent you can't measure
If my fuckin' words a jewel, then this loose leaf is my treasure
Act One, Aitchison, all boys school, son you think
a little bit of groove, we can dance all night And if they try to kick us out, we'll put up a fight
And that's because we're never leaving, staying my whole
allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz
Sets in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they forehead
Stick your little 'kay by my taggin'
You can fit
name, but nobody know what happened to him
All them dark ass rainy days, yeah, that shit had got to him
Used to play 2K all day with this nigga named Jay
souls, you might drown
Dirty words for dirty minds
Written in a toilet town
Dial me a Valentine
She's a smooth operator
It's all so calculated
She's got
your figgas
Is this all you got in your little bank account?
Entrepre nigga bounce
Come back with a much larger amount
And I still stop your bank
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
don't know where your hand's been
When we pop off, whole ting gets lock arff
Got little JJ in the can for the sha sha
So don't play round
Cuh the kids
minute
When the party is finished and I am all by myself
God damnit I'm trying to be something you're not
I don't like shit so I don't wanna talk
Buddy I
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
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