Lyrics:
I been going bad man I might commit some felonies
I been in the lab man killin' all these melodies
I been cookin' dope like I'm whoopin' up
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
, the beat was made by SNOW
And I keep my money piling
Flip that dope, I'm bout my peso
Man, I don't know what to call it
My boy SNOW he got that bass dope
Doper than the dopest sack of dope
Deeper than the deepest of the seas
Focused mind open wide as the ocean
Reaching as far as God's eyes can see
miles in the sky
Please, undo your seat belt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the cabin, cabin
I'm Dre from back in the day, from
N.W.A
bought the ranch man fuck the house
And y'all still gotta buy y'all dope from us
So what the fuck you bitch niggaz talkin' 'bout?
All you ole
get through this man, meet me by the sto'
And I don't know, what they told you boy
I got that A1, whole baking soda boy
You could add the B12, put it in
Verse: 1
You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat
hustle mere anya m na acha campali
hustle m di rugged onye gbuka adi eche salary
ife m menwu na ogbe bu ife akpo m
what my head can carry
and as nwa ogbe
Don stop, roll another one
Yes sir
Huuh
Mmh
I don just smoke man I chain smoke dope
By j on j like that lil boy
Play with the packs you can tell it
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."
[Chorus: x2]
She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
Yeah this that dope money and coke money
Rich mother fuc*er I ain't sorry for a dis life
Oh I got to sell narcotics
Man I gon' start a war off this shit
at the spot extended clips with the shells
Let me know when you see 12
I'mma dip just like rotel
Dope man dope man dope man dope man dope man dope man
Pablo he
Grab the microphone and proceed to roar
Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,
of growin
Express Yourself, was said by N.W.A.
So stop givin trouble a play
Because those who chose to oppose never rose they all froze
At thirty-two
jookin' and stickin'
And everybody used to rock Reeboks with Dickies
And my aunties was getting loose to Uncle Luke
My uncle then was selling dope
Nwa mmanu kee zi? K'ife n'eme nwanne m
Ma a kpa talo ego a k'ife m g'akolu nne m
M n'afu your update every day I ka n'aku
O kwa i si na m tinye aru
baby I got you
Want us united ka ndi man u
Even in my next life I will still choose you
Ikechi go di m Anya I will still find you
Fear woman akpokwana
ohhh!
Before the man of God
We go make public ohh
We go make public ohhh
And I pray e go permanent ohhh
I want to show you love nwa oma
Make I show you
nou lite
Malgré n’milité
Nou still limite
Pa gen posiblite (woo)
Ou devwe tou man
Ou devye ou fou
Ou ap penyen lage poutan ou reve chou
Cuz depiw fèt
shit
Are you that rich?
Why you give a fuck if she
Dies? Are you that bitch?
Do you really think she gives a
Fuck if you have kids?
Man don't do it,
there by a doctor with an oath to do no harm
I spelled the devil's name, S-A-C-K-L-E-R, shot straight to the vein
Goddamn, the pusher man
We're all dope
Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'
You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?
My sneaker deal like A.I.'s
We drink
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
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