Lyrics:
wanted by America
(Hey yo Cube man, they on your ass)
Word, but who the fuck has heard?
It's time to take a trip to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga
Picture me rollin' in my five hundred benz.
I got no love for these niggas,
There's no need to be friends.
They got me under survailance.
That's what
I done seen my niggas fall, I done seen my niggas ball dog
We ain't never been the ball hog, Don't you break the law dog
Catch me creepin with
Most the time, when it rain it start pouring'
But how we grind, it make the weather change for us
We roll through, but we never change for 'em
So
Yes I think I'm going blind
And I know how it should be
SUBMITTED BY: Angel Dust
HONEY BUCKET:
In times of bella foe fa lies cobalt cast
with you
You just a colored dude
With a wig on, and ugly fucking shoes
Looking remedial
What’s the fucking use?
Hog spit and hog-tie me
Going HAM, but
seem
Racks bustin' out my pockets, but I ain't rockin' skinny jeans
Roadrunners, bone brothers, we gon' trap by any means
Never been a ball hog, I'ma
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
wouldn't deal
Police got eyes in the hills
Looking for my people, had full fever
Bill Gates wouldn't tag a mutant like a dog
Slaughterhouse full of hogs
I'm a young Hova, nigga
My office is oval, nigga
I step out that bitch like, "What's happenin'?"
Me and that little bitch I was nappin' in
Time
on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call stereotyping by far?
Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity
on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call stereotyping by far?
Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
Lord, what a shock
The bulkhead was turned right over
Turned nine times around, and the poor old dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
Lord, what a shock
The bulkhead was turned right over
Turned nine times around, and the poor old dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
gone chase me a bag, fuck nigga that's why so mad
Big bank
Ahead of my time motherfuck advance, trap houses in highly demand
Bando
I do all the dishes I
too, sending Tactics screenshot, she finna send to group
Hopefully, she don't know what I've been on in HOU, Dolo by myself
I really just be in stu,
don't even know what Smash means
Go and ask your wife
You and I might be alike in
Getting chased by a chick
But when I run from a girl it's
Not the one
and candied yams
Sugar-cured Virginia hams
Basement full of those berry jams
And that's what I like about the South
Ham hocks and turnip greens
Hog jolls
the dirt
And that's what you get for
Fucking with a mob, dog
KPE, nigga, I'm the fucking boss hog
Wait, I thought I was i thought
I was the boss hog
That's
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