Lyrics:
Ya
We the north
Nothing to something
Real rap
Y'all ready know I had to do the remix
It's about time
But I can't take it anymore
Let's get it
(We are
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Lemme remix dis! Anita! (nita)
I see ya (see ya) on me she seem so free
(Curves on her waist, holy)
Beautifo (moly) Booty
Girl please lemme come
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang
gettin slayed in
Cause times a waistin while we stand adjacent to abrasions
They fouls are more than flagrant
And so I see the prisons cages while I pound
street shit
You give dem' all stories of remix
I just stepped on this yayo wit' remix
I'm smashing this hooker, she skeeting
I don't talk to deez' hookers
'm restored I wanna see more
Wanna explore, standin by the ocean shore
It looks life heaven just opened it's doors, shinin on me
I'm like a diamond homey
my mind smoking dope (yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Yo' love, don't live here no more (don't live here no more
huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through
A single shot make your knees knock, respect wu
[redman]
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it
about comin' up
Makin' sure no punks are runnin' up
Because I'm a gangster havin fun)
Strapped with a gat when I'm walkin' through Compton
Terrible, I
filling up a fucked up mind
It's real fucked up
Like a fucked up crime
If I say "Fuck" two more times
That's forty six "Fucks" in this fucked up rhyme
filling up a fucked up mind
It's real fucked up
Like a fucked up crime
If I say "Fuck" two more times
That's forty six "Fucks" in this fucked up rhyme
I won't repeat it
I need you in my life
I need you by my side
I'll do whatever it takes if you just give me the time
This the remix to ignition
Hot
“Hey buddy, I was just calling to wish you a happy birthday. I called a couple times..And I been
busy, and cleaning up…doing everything else. I
existence
I'm exalted, never exhausted
Malcolm X, too in my character, exasper'
'Rated by the niggas never in streets personality is char-Actor
You a punk
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front
hmm, time to get a gat
So I'm strapped cause I'm trapped like brother Thomas in his fat
Momma's lap, what's happenin here's a rap
Saturday twelve
and repeated evasion profits
I know that my copings so rare
Each time I seem more hopeless oh well
The highs don't breathe in focus, who cares
Relapsing still
'm tryna balance and jugglewere you by my side when I was depressed?
Were you by my side when I was suicidal?
No, nobody knows, this is how its gonna go yeah
thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima live every moment like
your Love follows where I’m going
I hold on tight cause
I know you got more in store
I remember the first time
Moved out to the east side
Had my mind
wishing
I wish I knew what you were going through
I wish I would have spent more time with you
I wish I could've been there
For your birthday last December
TELL THE CHILDREN THE TRUTH…
YOUR PUSSY BAND SOUNDS JUST LIKE SHIT
YOU'RE NOT PUNK ROCK
YOU'RE MORE LIKE A PUNK TRIK
YOU CORPORATE MOTHERFUCKERS ALL
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