Lyrics:
If you're headed to the store this holiday season
And you're triggered by lines and think it's a reason
To ask for the manager like a V.I.P
If
the Westside Connection
My nigga Deadly Threat from the L.A. Zoo
L-B-C Crew, D.P.G, West Coast finest
Here's a toast to the coast!
What have we? - a house
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Only time I see the view is right by the sink (no kizzy)
Only time I see the view is right by the sink (yeah)
Only time I see
"Gangsta Boogiegangsta Boogie"
It's the P with the V from NY to the D
Comin' through with the heat we
Got the "Gangsta Boogie"
And spit fire like
clipped
Weed residue by your nails that's that shit
I like to see the red glow by your lips
She gone take this dick
I did the re-up there when that bitch
Smokin on hay
Smokin on
Hay in the middle of the barn
Smokin on
Hay in the middle of the barn
Sittin on a quarter P of hay, thangs is feelin
white like snow
Mix the blue wit the red get you P.U.R.P.L.E gonja
Spell it out 6 steps behind us
Clocking in I'm saying perfect timing
If it's money
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along
'Cuz you'll meet with me by
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good,
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend
Picture me rolling Range Rover
Same color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya like?
Red I Flight the night from LA to NY
I'm Harlem bound
You see
THE COLD QUICKSAND
BY GOD'S DECREE SHALL HIS BLOOD BE SHED
R.I.P. THIS ONE'S BETTER OFF DEAD
R.I.P. THIS ONE'S BETTER OFF DEAD
PEOPLE WHO LIVE ALL WRONG
HEAR
and bondage, I'm breaking chains like Samson
Making change across the planet
Making waves and caught red-handed
Covered by the blood and to be candid
Ain't no
in the hospital ringin' the nurse's bell
Like ding I got hit (uh-huh) by two of rap's, most dangerous
E and P and they both had stainless
Biggie
Showed up in a red stretch hearse full of vampires
Blood red rims straight rollin' on flat tires
Screachin' to a halt sparks spittin' at tha
the hood)
So whatever ever happen, I'm with it
P-O-E 'til I D-IE, I got P-IE's
For the low, come and see that cheese
You might be the police so
I don't give
ain't easy
Why do you think the mandem
Rarely ever see me
Why do think I gave up dreams of a CD
Why do you think I splash as
Soon as I see P's chief Keef
capped on
[Master P]
Whassup pimpin? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but loop
They call me Jack Hannah for all the red I got
sayin'
(Hey, woo)
I see red, uh (red), fifty racks on your head (fifty)
Draco get to shakin' like dreads (Draco)
We go retarded, go sped (retarded)
heart is so frigid
Red snow, from the blood of the women, niggas and children
The killers wanna die by the gun
So who really living?
Can’t even feel
love is a prize
She see the red in my eye, she know I slide wit the indo
Had to pull the panties aside
I made some space in the ride so she could ride by
DICK,
Fatherly, when I spit on these kiddies don't bother me,
In the brown and red dickies, Mahogany,
Red all over me like I hit an artery,
Fuck all
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