Lyrics:
callin'
From the streets of heaven
You go to work in the mornin'
Get home by eleven
You're just a drop in the ocean
So don't rock the boat 'cause heads
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
Quench my thirst
Finna drown in da creases of dem sheets
I got da motions
Like dem currents in the ocean
Keep ya wishes well
Hocus pocus
And I give em hell
mo' sense
Lately been out by the ocean
Thinkin' bout how we just floatin'
In space on a rock
Bet you would be amazed
With the way them haters
Spray
Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And separate them by five's and light up the skies
Crip that D P, Kurupt
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in
Woke up this mornin' foreigns in my bed (woke up)
Thumbin' through hunnids, it's crampin' my hands (thumb through it)
Your bitch be goin', I know
a star
Then I wake up in a car
I woke up stunned inside the clock
Leave my scent around the block
Can't drop clues my wrist a rock
Flick my fist I honk
dope
Went to LA got me some coke
FaZed him with a 360 no scope
Nah I’m just kiddin’, I’m holy, got blessed by the pope
Homie Javi ‘bout to change
the crown had been broken
Westward in saddle and wagon it went
And till the railroad linked ocean to ocean
Many the lives which had come to an end
While
the crown had been broken
Westward in saddle and wagon it went
And 'til the railroad linked ocean to ocean
Many the lives which had come to an end
While
nothin', make all my gun shoot
You let your gun loose, none o' 'em niggas gun proof
Watch them niggas drop, when I pop one in they sunroof
And we be
Yeah, you hear that?
That's inevitability
You can't stop this shit, I'm too tapped in
Too loyal
Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did
my eye
Who am I?
A drop of water in the pouring rain
Who am I?
A drop of water in the ocean
A cloud in the sky
(A drop of water in the ocean)
A cloud
I get lost inside your eyes
I'm so lost
Ocean waves with in the skies
Sunset drops
I get lost inside your eyes
I'm so lost
Ocean waves with in
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Owng! (Roar) Corona Virus! Corona Virus! (Roar)
The (@@@@) is getting real!
Corona Virus!
Chores in this house
There's some chore's in this house
there’s something
Here until again they hear me say
I’m gonna go
Maybe when it snows
Somewhere by the coast
Or the ocean floor
Go sinking slowly
The ocean
The long dookie fifth, next to the Town House crackers
Mad noise, 2008, a G a game
I'm Ron O'neal in the love seat, sunk deep
Long nigga bustin' out they
Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes
Bang, bang
I keep the Glock in the sprinter
I make it hot in December
Fuck what you jackin' boy
Fuck
by the industry rules and limits
Let me tell you, I'm talking the tour
Don't check how I drop, you're still in your feelings
Look how the time go by
And the mission don't stop till the casket drop
I'm protected by the tech
And the teflon vest
And we earn that respect
Cause we worked so hard so put that
the club spendin' 50 notes
Leave with 50 girls and 50 folks and we all tote scopes
Guarded like the Pope 'cause we got that bomb on the dope
G-stacks in our
I used to pride myself in explaining my raps
But a Christian movng in pride is just a lie and a fact
My new skills feel like I'm ancient find the art
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