Lyrics:
and Poo, he's steady jamming Screw
Two-tone, blades
Sipping, rolling with the whole crew
Yes that, Screw you, he's a diesel
Boy had a seizure
It's that '96,
and Poo, he's steady jamming Screw
Two-tone, blades
Sipping, rolling with the whole crew
Yes that, Screw you, he's a diesel
Boy had a seizure
It's that '96,
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Never let them tell you what you
Can or you can't do
They don't know where you stand
'cause they aren't you
Love yourself to the core
Even when it's
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes
Make it go click with the click
Make his ass run like a track meet
F*ck on ya b*tch in the backseat
Cannot be fake cuz why would I do that
Say that they
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
crew, give me dap like true dat
We come through and all the shorties like "who dat?"
Got the whole crowd like "how ya do dat?"
Nigga you, get smacked 'til
know His name
And those who do they treat it like growin' pains
And go insane when it's mentioned-feel the tension
Between God and man, I ride
Especially when I roll through
With the Puna crew
You know that I stay true yeah
Flights from K Town to Hilo town
It's a wrap when I touchdown
I do this for my
Who 'dat, who 'dat, who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew (Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique?
Flossin' like you
doing justice to all
The people that feel like I do cause for
Every person who doesn't understand it is
There is a person who feels like me
Who feels like
two ducks in one, pluck, initiate the trouble
For those who disagree, I maybe feel the need to front it
Show me your whole entire crew, two shoes
I guess that's what I deserve though
For these holes that Ive dug in the dirt o
Ver these years all the times that I've hurt those that love me
want it
Sometimes I wonder, "Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?"
No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain
find besides him no protector
It is he who shows you the lightning as a fear for travellers and as a hope for those
Who wait for rain, and it is he who
to do. I'm not quite sure of the facts,
you know, but after czechoslovakia and things like
that, they could've stopped it earlier,
but they waited until
Yo, 'Law
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
Yeah
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is back
And I still don't give a fuck, ya know I'm sayin'?
one I could call, but I was old in somethin'
I'm diggin' deep with this tool like I'm known for plumbin'
Somethin' in your chest like it's Robitussin
and the nigga still living
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I
'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique
Flossin' like you came
'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique
Flossin' like you came
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