Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Do what I, hey, hey
They do what I say
They do what I say
We get paid by the week
Paid by the week
We
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
Disrespect and bullets fly in your direction
Ridin shotgun with JD I got so so connections
Locos and the chrome blows, homie not to mention
I got four homes
like four by four
Promise to mom won't sell my soul
Stay to myself that's all I know
Bad for my health and all I know
But I still pop this E and I still
"Against doctor's orders
Tupac Shakur checked himself out of the hospital
Less than twenty four hours after being shot five times
On the way
And then he told me there's four of 'em, four brothers, all together
I couldn't believe it man, I gotta hear this
Manos: four of us, four brothers,
and kicked in the back
Cos I'm a westside Connection hista
Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (foolers?) and dirty rubbers
'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put
recite
One two step we on the dance floor
I went 1 by 1 but she said more
I gave only 1 letter now she want four
Too spoiled turned brat when I said No
secret battle, that they facing on they lonely
My head be in the clouds, surrounded by lighting like I’m Percy
I walk in like the boss in gotta get green
These four walls are a leaderboard
Not co-op, we blow up
We're keeping score
Couldn't say when it started
But that's the game
Who's more to blame
(PKHN where have you been?)
I was paralyzed
Tryna find a sweet escape
I was blinded by the light
All the drugs I had to take
I felt not a thing
the single lady dance by them other mother fuckers
Nah mean?
and why it gotta be about the ride, ride
At the bar place upon my car in the lot
And I'm blowin'
Victory Is Sweet (Prod. By SoultyBoiBeats)
[Signature]
SoultyBoiBeats
[intro – Khwali Fresh]
Yeah, back to the roots
Let’s talk to this people man
If I dirty am I go wash am chale oh
Common spoats chale mek u no do so
La boro oooo
La boro
Gifty mek I c u
I get som connection 4 u
Remember da
Fe Fi Fo Fum
That boy look young
But might go dumb
Flow like 4 guns
Sip on potion
Hit so potent
Think bout my life
Eyes wide open
Fe Fi Fo Fum
That
tune
He's pulling up fast on the right
Rolling restlessly by a twenty-four hour moon
And a Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head
He's wishing he was
many ways
knew a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yah
once before I went in a house and killed four
hit the nigga for dirty hoes that
YA-KNOW-WHUT-IM-SAYIN
SHOUT OUT TO CROSS TOWN CONNECTION
AND THE TRINITY CREW YA-KNOW-WHUT-IM-SAYIN
AND 1-3-4 YA-KNOW-WHUT-IM-SAYIN
LOST BOYZ BACK STREETS WATCH FAM
Get gassed up
We bout to take a ride
2022 Cold War 85
Driving fast like we aint tryna Be alive
Got the diesel in the air when We flying by
Get gassed up
to my already mad rush
Just 'cause it's 'tis the season
The perfect gift for me would be
Completions and connections left from
Last year, ski shop,
three
Were you inside the portrait gallery
From ten o'clock to ten o' four
Was when we did the show encore
Hmm, Frog we've got our doubts
Can you
Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo
Untypical is that bad ass ho
B to the R to the A to the T
Ain't no bitch is this industry that can see me
and ride with a nigga
so I can show you what Dade County really got
See don't be fooled by South Beach
Thinking when you come to the Bottom
You can
and ride with a nigga
so I can show you what Dade County really got
See don't be fooled by South Beach
Thinking when you come to the Bottom
You can
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