Lyrics:
The love they sing is hate.... fakes.
All right Jack shit on the fence.
All right Jill shit on the fence.
All right Jack shit on the fence.
All right
Uh, uh, 4X
I'm smoking West Coast Cure in a Russian
And I'm on a beat by Rvssian
Bitch I got my K's from Russia
Keep fuck niggas far away I
all up on my jack Jones
Now me and bro are gonna go and Stack dough
Bankroll bankroll
I'm tryna flip it up and
Bring it back Home
Dem man are frigid
with two fists
Blam! to your chin Blam! to your skull
Now tell me who the brotha
With the biggest balls
Rhymes hittin' from here to Reno
Pesky like
O Russia, for ever you're strong sacred country !
O Russia, for ever the land that we love!
The fame that is great and the will that is mighty –
So
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
It's been a good day so far
Did a little bit of chilling in my mom's backyard
I Pulled my belly right up to the bar
And I drank Jack From a mason
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
I can see us being friends
I don't even care about the color of your skin
I love all my women
I love all my women
From the snow to the coast
most of you mother fuckers would of froze up
But I put the weight on my shoulders
And you fuck boys ain't give no love so kick rocks
I ain't fucking with
say they're gonna come for me
When I buck man
They be like "what do you want from me?"
And I be with my brown skin baby
Gave her the woody den I made
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
deliver
Uh, out in Russia you might shiver
See the moonshine inside my liver
George shot Lenny by the river
(Uh)
Dipping tobacco inside of my lip
sick, with the flu, did you get any better?
Did you write back your Auntie Trineta? Floss and don't pay
Jack say he seen you with a drug dealer that day
in on the outside left
With a chain flying round his head;
And Harold Demure, from Art Literature,
Nips up the nearest tree.
(Here come
by her makeup, plus the scent was there
So I sashayed over to her and, ah, spoke of my plan
She screamed and said, "Are you asking to make love
stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters
Better run that dope back
Boss, and I put
I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
Or a double stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack
I remember
Not too long ago
I went to a city
And I saw a Wu-Tang show
Now I always wanted
To get, with, the band
But niggas was singin' they
Jack, to conive a two fist
Blam to your chin Blam! to your soul
Now tell me who the player with the biggest balls
Rhymes hittin' like planet Rio, press
on the streets with my homies
Fittin' to kick it
I shoulda told 'em it was the Gov
And with The House Reps I would got much love
And it's absolute fact
I never got
world kilos, gold ropes and
West coast link that fuck with flights
To bring the smoke in
Bitch from the Ivory Coast is cool
To bring the dope in
Serving
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