Lyrics:
had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begin
Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begin
Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begin
Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
take ya pick, yeah I'm gettin' my shine on
I've sold 2 million records now my paper all swole now
The mayor of the city, top down when I roll now
(x4)
Verse 2:
Wheather your a corporate exec or drive an 18 wheeler
People in the 90's attitude is gettin' iller
I feel the sign of times is no
you got 30 up the North it's aight, mean he ain't need no scale
Ruger shells at Bloomingdales (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Word on the streets he had two for
These rhymes (ain't nursery) Life's a bitch
Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, come on!
[Chorus 2X]
[Outro: Method Man]
My, life,
briefcases
A picture popped up on computer
One woman, one man, sharpshooter
He asked you do you remember these two faces?
'Mind you you're blind
the lobby floor
I sign by the X, and get them O's
Tha-that's a kiss
People that just don't give a fuck
Tha-tha-tha-that's my niche, woo
My niggas rolling
too late
I can't wait time's quickly runnin out
Call to arms, revolution's in the house
Unforgettable the words of wisdom
Brought to life by the ten
[Deep voice]
We gon' screw dat
[Chorus 2X: Mike Jones]
Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw that)
You better tell ya girl cause this
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
to make the ones that ain't been listening listen up
Cause the haters ain't gon never shut up.
But they know I be on my grind 2 4 7 3 6 5 Even people blind
brain. Dont fake, got you feeling ways. I know its late, but girl you should stay. By your side I could lay for the rest of my days. x2
Chorus:
You are
rackn', in the back whats happenin'
40 Glock, snap a Insta, ain't no need for no caption
I got put on by four niggas, wasn't need for no bandage
I did my
We Outlawz
Chorus 2x : Edi
Some day
One day we gotta go
When and where
Whom and why
Nobody knows
But when that day comes
I'm ready to roll
'Cause
[Ras Kass]
I was lyrically Hip Hop's top 5, before two of my niggas died
Syntax a deep impact Bruce Willis couldn't survive
A strange death, since
times come the way
Always (x2)
Friends will always be there (x4)
be trust
[Chorus: x 2]
We down for Money, Power, Respect
How much you hold on yo neck?
How much you roll on that Lex?
[Verse Two]
You know
(Repeat x 2)
I holla at you one time
Cuz girl you’re too fine
Bring your friend along
And three should be fine
There’s no need to wait before we get
me alone - x4
Why me!? - x2
WHYYYYY!
Go away! x2
leave me! x2
NOOOOO!
so fuck you player haters
Chorus (4X) [Yo, my nigga ???, niggaz be playa hatin with two.]
[They gon really playa hate us now, ya'll. Check it
It fell apart and all the pieces stuck to me.
I – I – I – I –
I’m haunted by your… (4x)
You refuse to let go or accept responsibility,
There’s two
We built the robot, called Voltron
Who will replace the music industry in ten years
We're working on him right now
Everybody sound the same
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