Lyrics:
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It eats me too (please, leave us alone)
Night is coming from the east of the
Night is moving to the west
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh,
Discotheque
Discothque
Verse 2:
Lookin so fresh
So fresh
I'm sayin I'm not impressed
Let's go to the East side
Hollywood's free drive (boring)
Then let's work
sleeper
Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper inside
We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded
Time will soon show, a thought can last for years
won't be on my team
She could cheerlead
Shit, like "Go, Wayne, go!"
Ice on a white tee, I make a snow angel
Y'all niggas squares, but ain't got no angle
Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
Uhh, bounce, uhh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
uh, bounce, uh, bounce
uh, bounce, uh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them thugs
Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
Uhh, bounce, uhh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
You see me diggin' in my gold
I'm a ghetto bastard and when I'm smokin' on 'dro
I get the munchies directly after
I made doe by offing hoes in
passes, tell my shooter, "Go ahead"
"Go ahead" (go)
We put a loaf your head (go ahead)
"Go ahead" (go)
Put a loaf on your head
Niggas be killin' baby
this
Gotta be in it to win it
I never come lame type killing in the game
Hot music
Raised by game
Where niggas ain't fazed by fame
Come
this
Gotta be in it to win it
I never come lame type killing in the game
Hot music
Raised by game
Where niggas ain't fazed by fame
Come
can't hold me
Guess that's why I got to do my dirt all by my lonely
Desperado
They don't really want problems, they just want to talk it out
Shotgun
I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
I still think the (roof) would go over
up that bar on the east side of town
I quit driving by to see if you're home
And I took your dead number right out of my phone
I came to my senses
and gifts
And a wolf in sheeps clothing
'Cause some of y'all ain't knowing
Me and you go back like roaches in the projects
And, we done been through
now, get a little rush
So I take a little ride to the lower east side, hit the 169
Probably find one girl who was 6'9"
With another girl by the end
If I move to the east it still won't cease
So yo I don't stop
You get dropped by sonic waves
Caught in the maze ancient days
Heart of a lion, fire
hypnotized by this pimp's poem
What I got here is mine, go and get your own
I put beats to rhymes, get peace of mind
OZ's to dimes and this weed iz mine
This
never ending took my sins from east to west yeah
Breaking all my curses
Bringing out the burden from by back
Matter fact no cap am lookin at my past
From the East to the West
Long trip in the ambulance
That's a long trip
A long trip in the ambulance
(Eastside to Stone Mountain)
That's a long trip
take a picture
You peeping me take a picture (You should take a photograph)
Catch me today with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be
A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police!"
Peelin' out in front the club, about to duck to the east
Now play yourself, you gon' find
Lets go
Lets Go
Vibe vibe she watching and loving my vibe
Vibe
Vibe vibe loving my vibe
I'll have you hooked when you catching my vibe
I feel good
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