Lyrics:
hit the back forty baby we can burn it down
Or watch pine trees dance to your pretty voice sing out loud
And baby I don’t care just as long as I’m
been trill ever since the day I came out my mommas cock
Come on down to that Dirty South, you gon' see I got it locked
I can go on any block and on any
Coming down
Wake them up, wake them up
To the sound, yeah
They tell you pullover, tell you get out the car (Simon says)
Don't do it, don't don't do
it
You'll find out when I'm gone
I went from hanging out down at the swap meet
To driving some of the hottest cars LA has ever seen
People been
than a ride is out of character
Top down and it feels right
I could tell you what a dope boy feels like
I could tell you that he never sleeps
He may
play the cigarette paper and the comb play)
[ paper & comb ]
Coot Marseilles was an old black man from down Mississippi way
He worked out in
Passin around the Cosmo, wearin out the cell phone,
Make it to the beach by ten.
Flip flops and lip gloss, bikini tops and cut offs,
Baby let the games
lose control
Chopping down demons, still screaming at red eyes
And demons are all turning him black
Then I break through the shackles, both wrists
or shots drop they ass
Make 'em shut up they lip
When we empty the clip on the Double Glock
Trouble, now: Flesh and the Afta Maff
Look out, my niggas,
in her lip
And her ass out billing like
Uhh
Dancing with the devil in the night time oouu
And working like an angel in the day light yeah
Dancing like
a man
Irresistible a reason to cover up the plan
But as I tried to work it out
I was ruining it
Laying down myself and this frown
As my thoughts are
mirrored by anywhere else
Homes protruding from stones with their wood-coloured black
Scattered cars in a line, steam rising out the shack
One door
Abandoned our house
Nail the wood down
Blood runs through the walls dripping down
Dripping down
This time we didn't look back
Now I get that
Today
You can't show them crackers love, yo they love to take advantage
Keep actin like ya black watch where ya land bitch
A word from the wise, you know us
Knock 'em down like a lumberjack, still they wanted money, black
Niggas wanna see me drop instead of see me rock
Still I'm gonna reach the top
I'm
going out
I am the realest they selling out
Before you lose better settle down
Hollows like a hammer to nail him down
Fuck that bitch she fake like that
yours, pal)
I'm going on strike
Work out the issues in your individual life
Before handing them down to another generation
You can free your line
I'm going
one of them
Pop out bring the money in/ got Hollywood furnishin
Top down & I’m punchin it
(Oddo verse):
I’m on my feet, see the Mt. Man that boy
bright lights out
Tremendous, that's what Sicx is all about
Black flags keeps me tremendous
Dickey saggin keeps me tremendous
Beleini Way keeps me
on coals for your beauty, succubus)
Your beauty helps to Disguise for you
Beguiled by your blood red lips
(Beguiled by bliss)
And you can't sing a song
I kiss your lips and pray
Sink or swim
Friend or foe
Bitter or sweet
Shall we drown or shall we row
I'm going swim out to the ocean
I wont be broken
abused and confused since a lil baby
Mislead by voodoo then God saved me
So I made it out of hell now heaven waiting
I'm not a saint but it's like I cant
the devil
I been abused and confused since a lil baby
Mislead by voodoo then God saved me
So I made it out of hell now heaven waiting
I'm not a saint but
You can't come from the radio or suburb and
Try to hold these streets down, seen niggaz get beat down
Scarface and Jake, put this out on the map, I got
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