Lyrics:
When five-oh roll, they say what's the M.O
Another rapper was hit, by Mister Slow Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to come correct
Takin nuttin but
[Chorus 2X: Nas]
(I'm cryin gangsta tears) Only a few can feel my pain
(I'm cryin gangsta tears) Only if I could show you
(I'm cryin gangsta
peep game
I lived in a house with my cruel step-dad
And two step-brothers who treated me bad
I cooked, I cleaned, I scrubbed the floors
And I was
a port
I sip my v-dozen on the street, bump my beats
When I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody compete
(Imagine this) Hundred-g Lex on your wrist
to drift off
Always try to hold me back, imma break thru
Split a dime right in half, make it five two's
Came a really long way from a black eye
But you
it from LA to the Bay
Now put your dubs up
I Love Cali in the Summer Time
[Chorus 2X]
Come on
You know you got me movin'
I'm rollin' dippin'
on a song
Wanna be like me all along
Dub me and u wrong
It's a hit or miss
If you live or die, you won't get to pick
You mess with my brothers
It go down,
Two-five-two, yeah that's who made me (Gang)
Guess what baby, you can't save
Yourself, from me
(Oh no) , you know I keep the glizzy (I do)
You know I got my NSB
brother
No answers for the undercovers
Operating under conditions
Of the summers, call the coroner
Two zero one fifty six
Yeah the orders up
Is it true that
sipping by the two
Feel like I could never lose
Maybe I do
Maybe I'm better inside of this booth
I'm feeling a godly a nigga gon shoot
Walking all sloppy
[Intro]
(Yo Rafi)
[Verse 1: Furious Kid]
I-i just pulled up to the school with my friends we gon takin a dub
We never left, yea we stayed
just to see
These random n****s dig the dirt
We done been scared by the tragedies
We just tryna get reimbursed
Chorus:
My brothers (x5)
I love em (x5
Domino, you slut
I know you have off today
Call me back
Blue suede shoes that I'm rocking on my feet
Workin on a dub I'm a stranger to defeat
I
a port
I sip my v-dozen on the street, bump my beats
When I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody compete
(Imagine this) Hundred-g Lex on your wrist
you driving a four by two
Log off, imaginary motion, I'm you ten fold
Shooter finna give yo brother wings like he Red Bull
My Off White is drowning,
I done been around a lot of niggas, But it's
Fake love Your broke ass don't even Got no pape, you
Upped a fake dub How the fuck you Ballin'
hide their diversity, & seek comparison
America
Praised by Red-necks, that drive diesel
Where Marlboro's allowed, but cannabis illegal
And even when
]
Mar, kie the original
Everytime I see V, yo I got material
I was just kickin funky records for you
Cause I'm down with the rhythm of a, ah one chk two
Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two
M to the A to the S to the K
Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day
Feds be hawkin me
will let us kiss and hug
cause baby it's time to make love
(chorus)(2x)
something that you never made before see them otha
kind of brothers just gonna
way I fake to put this smile, I think I need a Grammy)
(And I might be Nathan's son but I was raised by Sammy)
(Yeah but I was raised by Sammy)
Just
(The way I fake to put this smile, I think I need a Grammy)
(And I might be Nathan's son but I was raised by Sammy)
(Yeah but I was raised by Sammy
been jumped off the porch
And you killed my brothers so I’m stealing some of yours
Pull up wit a five
Pull up wit a torch
And I know you envy
Cause
remote
I heard my phone ringin, I wonder who could it be
It was the E, the V, yes the I-L E
He said, "We got static - word, I just got out
Punks tried
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