Lyrics:
(Turn it down)
(Aye yayaaa)
I got the racks on me
These niggas just watching me
Why they just watching me
Boy You ain't stoping me
Boy you just
they dance they jiggy
Issa quarantine vibe make the city come alive
Hit that Toosie slide with a bad bitch by my side
Issa pandemic in the city but
Put your bid in
Get your hustle on
This underground shit
And I'm the underdog
You niggas little smoke
Boy, I big chief
Louisiana Made, but I rep Tha'
boy, all my niggas
So put your hands up if you're my nigga
Back then in this industry
People hustling and fighting just to make their hits
But take
rebel boy
Hot boy, fifty thousand dollar watch boy
These ghetto jails come from out of my grill
Ain't nuthin changed still bout that murder murder,
A boy with everything And with these things There comes envy A captain to crooked to See the greed that will poison the sea A turn and a grind
turned into a Vogue
Keep it one hunnid Lil boy
Keep it a 50 times 2
If you wanna hang with the boy
Make all your moves too smooth
My loyalty ain't a toy
Boy
You better not call no one home
You better not call no one home
I am your home boy
Don't you rely on no one
Don't you reply to no one
No one but
fucking life I'm living
So he went to the kitchen then, picked up a knife
Walked back to mom, started stabbing ice
Baby boy's body started feeling like ice
a convertible
Nigga to drop the top
Bitches take they bra off by themselves
Then i'm on top
Niggas changing like a traffic light
But i don't stop
Not till i'm
Let me ask yo
Ass some questions
If the police find you
Are you gone tell
Them that I'm reckless
Boy I'm on they list so you
Bet not get to tellin
on the shelf
You worthless puppet pull the strings thinking you building your wealth
You gotta cut the ties then run away and build up your health
But you can't
TO TOUCH MY POCKETS MY OFFENSIVE LINES MIGHT SET YA BACK
IF I SAID IT BOY THEN I MEANT IT BOY
NAH DOG I CAN’T TAKE IT BACK
CUZ I’M GETTING GETTING PAID
[Ice Cube]
They say "Gangster, gangster! Tell me how you do it
How you get through it and them other niggas blew it"
I keep my eye on the prize then
like 15 men lay dead
In a path that led us straight to Santa Rosa
Now and then ol' Mick'd say
Boy at home you should of stayed
Than to follow me
now to give you a chance, uh
It's a date then, I'll be waiting
In the moonlight, by the pavement
She said take this, it's a
(Bullet for My Valentine)
meditate
How can the day be a doozy if I’m feeling all moody like I’m judge Judy
Won’t have it, you gon get served by yours truly
Understand this, my come up
and the boys just keep on linking uh
Get in quick and take a hit the party gon' get lit
Cause by the time we get there then you know that we'll be done
And just
Or the sheriff he will grab you
And the boys will pull you down
And then before you know it
You're penitentary bound
Ah, let the Midnight Special shine
A light
gas then it's gon' sell
They like switching sides
Only ride my by damn self
People change like tides
Only I gotta climb still
Sleeping on a bed now
It
slow it down,
Then speed it up,
just like a 100 yard dash
He bouncing to the ground, started twerking, throw it back
And Now she shaking that Ass
Roll
your time), take your time boy
I'll be right by your side, till the very end
Till you know my name boy
You, coming in, then you all on my skin
I arch
check
Come quietly the punishment awaits you
I'm playin' games and I know you can't relate too
Surprise my rhyme hit you from the blind side
You
January 1, 2000, got up about 11 a.m.
No hangover whatsoever
The rains had stopped, sun glowing
The wind pushing the clouds by like speeding cars
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