Lyrics:
on
Wood
And i be
Hammered so i'm
Screwed and i'm
Hammered and I'm
Bored so it
Hits
You know that
I can do better
I can be more
Understanding under
Won't
[Daz] It's been a long time since you've heard from us Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger, Young Gotti Kurupt And now we back wit a little rhyme We can't stop,
I'm with, yo we don't give a fuck
So what the fuck nigga
Yo we don't give a fuck
Surrounded by sounds, smoking clouds
No spaces
Unfamiliar faces, I
(Screwed) PURPLE LABEL
So niggas want to know the story
Why the label got changed from
Aquemini to Purple Ribbon, shorty?
Where Dre at man? Why isn't
shoulda been a cop
'til I pulled up in the fully tinted drop
Until I rapped on the ninety-six album of the year
Now she don't think I'm so weird
Now when I
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
so as we eagerly await your come out
I'm constantly avoidin comin in
But either way we gon walk again, side by side
CMC till I die
When they setenced
as soon as you release your new album im goin to kill myself becasue I hate you
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you pick up the goddamn phone, I think im
it though
From PF changs to Pappadeaux
I eat a nigga up like Domino's, yeah
Yeah yeah, ay so there you have it
Terrace Martin kurupt, Young Gotti
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
Am i on
This is a public service broadcast announcement
Brought to you by the good folks at Quad-b records
We have a very special announcement for
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
running from yo' dividends
Ion need to pop some tags to feel so relevant
I'm in my own world, i'm propelling in
For some money she gon' twirl all benjamin
you dig it?
You fed you dead see red
My lead yo head I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me
for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano
don't want no relations, she posting pictures naked like I'm supposed to care
I ain't tripping baby, you for the streets so I leave you over there
So yo
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
keep on getting mine
So eat a dick
[Chorus 3: (JoJoPellegrino) Kurupt]
What's the verdict yo
(Doing me stuck in my grind)
Let the globe know
(MC
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what! )
Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya had me stressin
a jake on the creep down by Vicks weed spot(so what)
Made a you-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya
Hey this one's so crazy
Uh oh oh boy, oh boy
Yeah cudi!
Rock this motherfucker cudi!
Y'all niggas know it you know
Man it's just the Midwest Action
Shit is so weird me deja de hablar si le invito a mi show
No me quites créditos de tú álbum si te lo hice yo
Vuelve y saca otro álbum cuando sepas
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