Lyrics:
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
Ayy, check me out, I'm not even a fuckin' rapper
Saweetie goin' fuckin' crazy, Oakland to Sac', what up
'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
on man you know we got mad fuckin' blow
Up in the Motherfuckin' lab son
This nigga's off the hook man
Yo Chef talk to these niggaz man
[Raekwon]
We
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
My sack like 20 bands
I don't need no advance
Percocets no zans
I just counted 500 x pills by hand
They had me in a jam but I up'd and changed their
this shit my jam
She ridin' me with no hands
I'm cancelin' all my plans and
I'm spending all my advance, oh
Baby girl
I'm fuckin' with the way that you
em like some fuckin spam
Cut a check, ice all on my neck
Look like a avalanche
Ankle lock I beat up the block
Body slam
Purple drank like Swisha
So when you say you love me, girl, you gotta show me
I'm done with chasin' hoes, I'm fuckin' with you only
I'm tryna make it so I don't end up your
those with pearls ain't it crazy
I see strings coming from your arms the way you talk to me
Got a 9 to 5 at ya desk and make fun of me
Yeah I'm fuckin
green
Is when you get dissed by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck about these mothafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my hip-hop brothers
Get your
decapitation rough like Craig Mack derm abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like Miles Davis heroin dependency
Fuckin up lives like teenage pregnancy
[Chorus]
swear I hit your reefer all the fuckin time
So lemme get the microphone check I've won two or three
Battles in my life for five or six different reasons
It's your boy it's the man
Yung Nagasaki coming through with a plan
I'm Blowing up this track blowing up American's
Like they did in pearl harbour
and money got our way, we used to steal the cars
Man, if they can't you keep it zip, why you sittin' in that jam
You say a fuckin' word, then I promise that
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
Lost inside my mind need a guide feeling too low
All up in my head there be storms call it Juneau
I feel detached, only present when I rap
Other times I
Comin up for the pack
Comin up to collect
Comin up for the check
Comin up for the respect
Comin up step by step
Comin up comin up bet
Comin up comin
the Shilights, legendary with bright lights
Signin' autographs for the Warner Brothers and the Def Jam staff
Sooped up to the max with a platinum Brahmin, fog
and fuckin right
Dressing nice
I'm the limelight
Super Sunday
Couldn't wait to go stunt
New M4
Couldn't wait to pull up
KC and his niggas pulled up
whippin' up in the sports car
State building jams, remember Farraqan had that fake million man
Copped the fly jackets from Carlos at the mall
Or be in King
yourself?
I just do this by myself, bitch, I do this by myself
All these niggas keep on watching me like they some fuckin’ refs
Need to worry about yourself
that nigga Kurupt)
(Deuce is wild motherfucka)
[Some mixed up talking]
[Verse 1: Buckshot & Kurupt]
Raise the roof up,
You hear the truth from
fuckin' with me
Like, you wanna talk that paper talk, let's talk that paper talk
They don't know that we posted up on the block with hella chops
Niggas talk
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