Lyrics:
the Phantom
Can't let them catch me, on my worent
That's my second offence oK I'm trappin
But I'm payin my probation with this
Dope boys in the hood, man
We
Smoking dope (splash)
Smoking dope, smoking dope
Man this kushy is so much good man
It smell just like a fart
Sour aqua foolie rollin' up that sweet tart
I
this
We got my mella yella boy on the drums, We got Stan "the Guitar Man"
Dropping the rhythm. We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I want the whole
this
We got my mella yella boy on the drums, We got Stan "the Guitar Man"
Dropping the rhythm. We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I want the whole
Man, They talking money over beats but they couldn’t afford a car note
Couldn’t afford the lease on them beats they talking hard on
Knock ya horse
Knock Knock
Who be that
Nah Laxxy
I Dey your domot
Ngwa maputa
You go like commot
By Cubana way
Inyunugo amarula
E mix with malt
Cos everyday
Feeling
Adim slow but too steady man
Kpuo ka mbe till owambe man
6:30 by uka mgbe man
No chorus men ah
Do it for the culture
No condoms going Raw on the instru
Captain Crunch presents
Sky is my hero
Pablo Juan, nigga
I'm sayin', product of my environment, nigga
Dope, money, violence, man
Dope
Slang
Yo man, there's a lot of brothers out there
Flaking and perpetrating but scared to kick reality
Man, you been doing all this dope producing
You
Yo man, there's a lot of brothers out there
Flaking and perpetrating but scared to kick reality
Man, you been doing all this dope producing
You
for the dope man
I just got a scale by the way
Shout out Patty Cake by the way
Told me never put a whole gram in a dime
Give 'em point seven
You don't like how I'm livin well fuck you
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you
You don't like how I'm livin well fuck you
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll fuck you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you
, sellin' dope
I don't want no picture with the president
I just wanna talk to the man
Speak for the boys in the bando
And my nigga never walkin' again
Before mu a turnu onye olu to a house wife
Nwa as long as you gat me baby I nwero shekin
Any man ga chu gi kwa ya you're already taken
Eme foundation ewelu
If that pussy good it's gon' sell itself
If that dope A1 then it's gon' sell itself
If that bankroll all 100's, it speak for itself
Do it by
Yea
Come on
You already know who it is by now
But in case you dont
DJ Kameo
Got the dope
Got the dope
Got the dope sauce all around me
Drippin in it
Drive up the coast, see the scene by the bay. Explore the Cali thing, kick it hard to fuckin' West Coast Cali way
Yeah, we coming back, y'all. Man
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, hey, Snoop, what up? This your nigga, Dre
Hey, man, I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it
even see what's about to go down, man
SMG, Bitter Harvest, drop it
These cats don't know nothing about old school, man
Nothing about old school, you feel
the smack
Now they got me for traffickin', racketeerin', audio crack
They call me Dope Man, Dope Man
I try to tell 'em I'm where hope, floats man
Ghetto
crunchy like pringles
If you let it ripen nwa
I will bust it like pimples
Sometimes I chase the sun
But it wasn't running from me
Just crowded from me by
and
I'm not schemin, I'm just tellin the facts
That's how it is when N.W.A. starts to jack
So brothers that wanna scrap with me
That sweezin and sneezin
when I whip, my supply is good
The man behind the bricks, I'm supplyin' the hood
Catch bodies like Pistol Pete passes on the wood
Benz parked by
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