Lyrics:
L I V E by my side yeah
hook)
odd-x 돈 벌어와
EnV2more 타투 박어
SEAN=pez 여친 사겨
vicelynx no more poker
toefer 옷 좀 사 좀
향주 누나 뮤비 찍어
live alive live alive
in
connection (Man)
What you know about that?
(You can't ask fo' no mo')
What you know? What you know?
(I'ma hit ya back)
What you know?
(Chorus) x2
DJ
Why'all gon' see my face, fuck a mask
(evil laughter)
[Chorus: x4]
[Verse two:]
Smearing your mailbox
With peanut butter and jelly with pickles from
Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man
Uh, Jungle of Concrete
Yo, yo
[Chorus: x4]
In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee
Ain't nothin'
[Tragedy]
Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubt
Thug shit... for your ear
Yeah...Two-Five
[Tragedy]
It go one for my real niggas, two for the bass
Three
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
Listen to the mix, by the pool alright
Homies over all the time, know me then come over kind
Glowing so I slowly shine, more holy then an open mind
I could
Jumped from the porch
Hung like a horse, ones with the fours
Drunk in the Porsche, trunk full of corpse
Done with the torch
Run for the four, love for
New crew different view did away with the pistols
Camera view photo shoot getting paid for the pixels (yeah)
I was made in his image so I'm mega with
shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!
The same emotion different weight
People Love to Hate so I know you know just how this all relates
It's the posa and the nega tive
Mini and mega live
Arm
California has smoked mics
In several cities, wrote and
Performed songs on Coolio's mega-selling
LP, Gangsta's Paradise
And is now managed by
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
wordee wordoo!
Chorus (2x)
Worda wordee wordoo
And this is how we do
It's the official language
Of the Phat Family crew
We kick a little slang
Nobody
that rep colors is doing the same thing
Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
A couple drive-bys in the hood lately (chyea)
Couple of IV's with
million dollars so that I can put my crew on
40 and a blunt you can tell that I am 2 on
Droptop Bird, I been riding with the roof gone
We got that paper
Ro
Now on with the show
(It's Tha Liks baby)
(It's Tha Liks baby)
One two, one two
I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide
Ralph M
the switch
I think i’m going cross eyed
Eight bit sixteen
Thirty two sixty four
Can’t open jimmy’s lunchbox
Or beat the wizards top score
One level left
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
[Intro]
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your
direction
And if I phone her
She comes over
I take you closer
Take your clothes off
Fuck with one, two, three, four, five
Bitches every night
Rockstar live
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