Lyrics:
I love it, can't nobody touch it
My DNA paved the way
Done pieced it togetha, give up, I could neva
I'm knowin' I'm better, just on a big wave
Big
it got me anemic
Like I was hit by a blizzard (blizzard, blizzard)
Got a big bank, I need a Maybach, oh
I was down bad, but I'm gettin' it back up
Ay
What we doin
Where we at
Central coast ting
Ay
2250
Because we party till we party no more it’s the city by the beach
Because we party till we
yeah, stack up the racks
Then make it expand, now we doin' it legit yeah (now we doin' it legit)
Life is movin' way too fast, got me thinkin' wait a min!
'em
I know y'all in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rappin records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Yes sir
Racci and wanita
You feel me
MACK 21
Mind yo own business
It's a lot of mother fuckers out there
That be worried about
What you doin what she
' that
You claim i'm selling crack
But you be doin' that
The Last Emperor, KRS-One, and Big Zack
As free market capitalism
And technology expands
Lil' momma work it, work it, work it
I know a shawty, they call her Shellette, I wanna holla at
Dark skinned chocolate, plus shawty drop a 'llac
Big
her Shellette, I wanna holla at
Dark skinned chocolate, plus shawty drop a 'llac
Big breasts are proper set, her game, she on top of it
She break big
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
a Players Ball right here on W Balls
Pimp fun under the sun
That's right, we're doin' it live with Soopafly
Too $hort and my main man Doggy Dogg
I had
wit' it, go get it, we all 'bout the business (That business)
When big dogs are barkin' you all finna listen (Woof)
Nigga be runnin' with money
Things you doin' I done done it
9 9 point 5 mil big deals keep it comin
Slugs hummin' chopper gunning catch the vapor from
partners from Oakland doin serious time
You can't argue with the truth it's hard to be black
But it's a mind game, and you gotta deal with that
I wake up
that
She make it do what it do when we doin'
What we do in back of the 'Lac, I'm like I'm up all for that
And every night her body gets strapped how
Shit I been doin' my thing
Swervin' from lane to lane oBN
To be honest, I be thuggin' by my lonely
Niggas be hatin' so I keep
This thirty stick
you got her head big
Three hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still
I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me
Cuz sellin' corn
but you're fallin' asleep
You're in the shallow, but I'm in too deep, yeah
All those nights sittin' by the creek No big deal, but they mattered to me,
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been
"whatcha doin'?"
He says "I'm just walkin' on down by the pierside."
He says "what's up?"
He says "I gotta gig for ya"
He says "ya gotta gig for me?"
ain't talkin' bout a Big Mac
Move, bitch back
Drinkin' Henny bitch I'm big smacked (Ugh)
Only fuck with them big packs
Doin' drugs til' I relapse (Yeah)
chemistry (hell yea)
I`m an original rapper, retrospected by plenty, hated by people
Me, 40, we took it back as street soldier
You got my back I got your
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