Lyrics:
and left her man the same day (Damn)
I love the staying out the way
Love the feel of holding money
Stepping on this Bathing Ape
Love smelling like Dior
WATCHOUT4JAKES, we out here
We smoking whatever the fuck Chet Hanks was smoking when he spoke Patois
You know? (Big up, big up!)
Six liters, eight
Theorizing when I'm gonna pick up the crumbs and then
Strum, and let it all out
Didn't anybody fall for their doubt?
Plain white curtains, with a past full
Artist: Scarface
Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch
These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game
Hey Joe, what's up baby?
Yeah, I like the beat
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
It Go
They Can Take Me Out The Hood
But Im A Keep It Hood Folk
[Verse 3:]
Get Like You,Naw, Get Like Me
Eveesus We Dont Rock White Tees
walked out the door
Your girlfriend left you cause she said she wanted more
Now your confidence drained all the way down to the floor
Then doing, what you
a million today
So I can get out the way
I know my niggas just love to play (Niggas just love to spray)
This not a game
I see the plan will forever change
So
like nintendo
We dont give out too much info
Blowin smoke like puffin indo
I admit im crazy mental but im grinding plain and simple
Im like a magnet
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
easy
Let go of your soul
Sit back and take it easy
And come down below
Come out to the sea, Carried out by a heavy breeze
And no I ain't done with you,
the money so stay out the way
I been cooking up I stay in my own lane
Don't call me VLONE you know that's not my name
I just want a rolls I can whip through
lane open
You crazy as hell, think I aint scoring
Way the white boy run it, think his name Forrest
Been dodging the bullets them boys aimed towards me
Got a nigga feeling kinda nice
With the Bible right beside
That pile of white
That's what this life is like
(Now do you love your life?)
Now please
Verse 1:
You Lay your head on my chest
Smoking out all of the stress
Two lovers living life our way
Your kisses painted on my neck
My hands slip
the same chain with a chain
They turned black politics into a gang
They said the white man’s ice is way colder
So what the fuck they in Sierra Leone for
What
bedroom ranch
that looks over the plain
now I don’t mean to gossip
but you’ll find out anyway
the previous owners
have gone separate ways
House For Sale
ride
Your worries just fly by
And you never want to stop tequila
Some drink tequila
'Cause it eases the blues
It frees up the spirit
From your head
worked out on some P.E.
It be that pretty nigga from the ghetto
Shit, even white hoes love a nigga, Othello
Mr. Go and pull her strings like, a cello
out
Just go, and then shout it out loud
Chihuahua here, Chihuahua there
Everybody wants it everywhere
Sing it loud and life can be so easy
What can make
Don't ask me why I'm running out of laughter
There's tears in these eyes
Not happy ever after
And I thought it was plain to see
And I thought
work, hard work
If you scared go to church
Man this rap shit is easy, every beat I get I murk
'Cause I'm a (Hood nigga)
I keep the purp by the pound
Threw on my white socks, with my all blue Chucks
Stepped out the house, stopped short, oh no
I went back in, I forgot my indo
Then I dilly (dally), I
Threw on my white socks, with my all blue Chucks
Stepped out the house, stopped short, oh no
I went back in, I forgot my indo
Then I dilly (dally), I
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