Lyrics:
(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
Nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this
I ain't lookin' in I'm lookin' up
Holy water fillin' up the cup
I ain't livin' by the bread I'm cookin' up
Basking in salvation from the Son
From
Yamsayin'
I don't need no fucking intro, hold up
Yeah
Fuck all that talking, I’m back to the business
2 albums deep plus the tapes that I’m missing
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run, boy
the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period
time don't move to fast
Father like son
Father like son yea
Father like son
Father like son yea
I'mma show my lil boy how to be a man
Show my lil
smoke
Moved away
I just smoke
I just smoke
High as fuck
When are you coming home son I don't know when
But we'll get together then, I just smoke dad
payday
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G Thang
But on his old album cover he was a she-thang
So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to deez
payday
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is the G Thang
But on his old album cover he was a she-thang
So nigga please, nigga please, don't step to deez
get your brakes tweaked
I sold what your whole album sold in my first week
You guys don't want it with Hov
Ask Nas, he don't want it with Hov, no!
water that's trouble
And get back up on my grind on the double
He said son don't worry 'cause it's not really hard as it seem
And I can turn your
please
Let me get past this bridge over water that's trouble
And get back up on my grind on the double
He said son don't worry 'cause it's not really hard
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Blast his ass
I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
you hear the album
He-he-hey
I like to give a shout to my son [Name]
And ?? to Eric the Wiz
Cavalier
Of course Cavalier, it's his album
[Name]
My man
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on the cash
Ask Mel Gibson, Jesus Christ, I'm bout the pass, ion
Stop, baby bring that thang back
You know where my heart at
Shorty, show your boy some love
it's fun, your man think we evenly skilled
He Mel Gibson, all that shit he believe, gon' get his son killed
Play with a match, fuck what you take it
"the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me shit
And who you fuck don
with Mel Gibson
I got my wants, I know my needs
I got a flow now I need me a beat
This boy in front of me I will defeat
Now I just see for someone
But I took good care of you, I don't know why
I'm gonna keep doing it cause I'm that guy
But boy learn your manners or you won't get by
Pull out your
before you today to bring you a sample of our work
An LP, if you will
The creation of this album sought to bring us closer together
To have all of us in
born in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the tracks
Yeah
Yeah!
Okay!
Okay
You know I'm getting real tired of the petty shit
Too many soft rounds now with a heavy grip
So many other rappers albums that
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