Lyrics:
others into laughter
I want someone special in my life and someone to look after
A lady standing by the bar on her own what do I ask her
Hello how you
the bitch livid
Yeah
Business loans and
Historic homes
You know what time
We fucking on
Been tipsy
Off whiskey from Hong Kong
Before Hova put it in the song
feat. Preacher Earl, Melo T, Bass Blaster, Asu, Guru
[ Greg Nice ]
Check it out, check it out
I got my whole crew in the house
and we gon' turn
up
the time that he possesses the best in a contest
Jeff with his right and left like Jazz Fresh
No other than the brother the lover Jazzy Jeff
I
ever need a mascot
Feeling like dope boy cash out
I was 16 breaking bricks in the trap house
I don't need to front but i'll still blow her back out
Pack
the city mad
Slim Charles in the Y now
You could say me and him brought the city back
Used to hustle in hand-me-downs
Now I'm whippin' the Camry 'round
Hit
shotgun
With holy prophets
I invade upon, yeah I've been a don
Never sell out like Robert Johnson in Viacom
Lines of firearms held by millions of dons
Still don't nothing move but the money
Aiyyo strongarm that kid right
There with wavy hair
Billy Johnson snatched him out his
Whip in Times Square
Took
to see
Paranoia kicking in, show you crazy for free
House of a thousand corpses, call me Rob Zombie
Machetes and hammers will fold you like origami
Clown
Might as well have fun there's no parol
I set a trap and caught you like a mouse
For times ahead no chance for a halfway house
Pump the bass in all
Act like the love me, but hate me in pri-i-vate
I had to reco-reco-reconig-i-ize it
Yo
I went and copped a ring
I call this rock Dwayne
Johnson
And for the niggas selling cocaine, you're to blame
Black people lives ain't the same
And that's the tale in my hood
Niggas is up to no good
You better
some shit in the 60s when she was 9...
3 6 9 yea very fine...
Sock it to you sock it to you ...
9 more times...
That's code for bumping yin Yang in
don't nuttin move but the money
Ayo strong arm that kid right there with wavy hair
Billy Johnson, snatched him out his whip in Times Square
Took his
mothballs in the beef stew.
Punishment time, in the air lurks gloom,
Sitting by myself, confined to my room.
When all else fails, nothin' else left to do,
it out, y'all, in the house, y'all
So I can show and flow and let the people know
So won't you ease on down to the yellow brick road to Compton
But
an instrument and, and in ah six
months I was holding a good job. I ‘s playin' with my father's band – he
had a string band. And we played for weddings,
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
[scratched:] "Let's describe a certain female"
[Chorus: Snoop]
Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
"Let's describe a certain female" [Scratched]
[Chorus: Snoop]
Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
to stay alive
You have to work your arse off or risk your life
No time to cook rice
You're stressed, rely on drugs for good times
So there's many
a haunted house, got soul by the pound
If you wanna dance, think about it right now
See, I'm not in it, yo, listen, I'm not in it
This song's about beats,
good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good willin
I do for my city, my town, yeah, my mama, my daughters
My Lord know it's not in this order,
it out, y'all, in the house, y'all
So I can show and flow and let the people know
So won't you ease on down to the yellow brick road to Compton
But
had visions at the time, it was all in our heads
Most people want a beach tan out on ivory sands
We could all make it out if only one of us
Nigga's
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