Lyrics:
it play cause Dre's hitting funky enough
It's getting funky, it's getting funky (Repeat 3x)
Dre make the funky hip-hop music so check it
Listen
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
Yo Reggie Noble
Feel me, yo Busta Bus
What up?
Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up
Yo what the fuck, ungh!
Check it here, peep the four-man
Loose)
[Verse 2: Veronica Vega]
Yo man say my body so trill
Yo body so ill
It's by its own will
He ova here still
Yo man wanna get with me
Everything I
Well if you check it now, if you check it now, um
People drink a lot of alcohol, right and
They get drunk, right (la música de Harry Fraud)
Now
a brand new car
So me and my lady can ride
Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack
Grey range black Ac'
Put a half a stack
quicker
Goin' down by the second round
All hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backin'
Down from a conflict
Nothin' but nonsense and terrorists
Keep
a brand new car
So me and my lady can ride
Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack
Grey range black Ac'
Put a half a stack
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
to cash checks
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
Now assets you get back what you put out
Even if you take the good route
Can't count the hood out
damn check The Weather Channel
Throw the Gilligan on, just strain now, smack lames down
Fuckin' with checks, throw the ringer on and blink out
Link
gonna respect it
Get off your ass, get a check
'Member when them bitches used to laugh at me
Time pass by, now they mad at me
They don't have a story,
でも恋もすごくしたくて
Iife is like，答えのない，
rain bow in the sky...
I'm wishing you
were by my side tonight，
誰のそばにいるの?
I'm falling so deepなくらい，
ぶれる視界，かまわない
(I've)been there
feel is what I should’ve addressed in this beat
Check them receipts, funerals consecutively
It’s the god, and by the power invested in me
I’m telling
Yeah, check this out, Ren is back in this mothafucka for 93'
For all ya'll punk ass niggaz that thought I was'nt gonna do this shit,
Back there
gorgeous
All you see is a steerin' wheel floatin', led by a herd of stampedin' horses
Checks and balances by the curb
Steps to amateurs flyin' birds
Many years before I kept track of the years I felt I would
Look back otherwise why did I write down everything that entered my mind
Check out these
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
hey man check that beat
By the time we reached the top of Monteagle
I thought I heard a rumbling sound
And then I saw a sign that said falling rock
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
You know the motherfucker did it
[Judge]
Well the court sentences you to death by electric chair
(Some guy laughs)
[Bizzy Bone]
We had
(Diddy in background)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen
You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now
(Hey yo check this out)
Hey yo I'm
then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt
Yeah when I came to you were standing by the foot of the bed
I was still hung over, and my eyes were bloodshot and red
Did you think that things
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