Lyrics:
Dats why you only see me wit some bape ass niggas
We gotta eat early like break fast nigga
New Orleans land of where yo gate pass nigga
Like 1, 2, 3, 4,
Hook
Watch out for them
Deer crossin (3x)
Look both ways
Deer crossin (3x)
High beams on
Deer crossin (3x)
2 lane roads
Deer crossin
Early in
what we do. X2
Verse
One two, one two three, counting pretty girls who be comin’ by me. Look around, look around and it’s all mamis, who wanna get up
Just give it a go
Oh, fine, okay
Right, okay, here we go
Close your eyes and breathe with me
So
In two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, then
Hold
[DJ Premier]
"One-two.."
"One-two, shots to the chin.. knock you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two.." "The maker, owner!"
"Come
deep
For one two three
And then release
Still feeling tense
Rinse and repeat
The technique depends on breath control
And once you've learned that
A four legged friend, a four legged friend
He'll never let you down
He's honest and faithful right up to the end
That wonderful one-two-three
Don't wanna lose this moment
Baby we the perfect 2
Odo yena bra na befimano
S3 mehw3 wanim ne wakyi
Wakyi ne wanim aaaa obiara ni hoo
Baby girl odo do do
some)
Boom, boom, boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
One, two, three, peace to the real G's
the nine
First I took two clips and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
heat? one deep, leave him behind, front seat
[redman] aiyyo, one [meth] two [red] three [meth] four
[red] five [meth] six [red] seven
Blaze the hot
deep with
Take away 2 from 3 that leaves me
I leave you running wet just like the sea
If there's a door give me the key
I'll push it in twist it around
We was just youngstas
Rolling in the road and
Two wheels down
Swanging with the bros man
Just a 3 piece
Plus the lil' fam
That be 4 deep
Running wild
One, two, three, RACHA get spotlight
외친지 벌써 5년 prime time
Our credit is always the biggest headline
전 세계 차트의 상단
초심은 끝이 없는 끝으로 통하지 수미상관
자만과 자신 한
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
Where
bitches, psycho bitches [x2]
And I can roll my tongue [x3]
Stop callin' me, never really wanna heart felt shit
You ain't healthy for me and bitch I'm
ATL, land where we par-laya
No nigga jealous with his gat wanna clown
It's enough females in the streets to go round two, three times
Atlanta,
used to ridin' 'round in bulletproofs with like two or three switches
Y'all niggas outside fifty deep, I'm with like two or three niggas in the mix
nation to nation like if it was
Contraband I stand, on my own two
With my whole crew, I thought you knew
We're not easily amused by buffoons'
Who talk
you know
You the only one that be getting me in my feelings just so you know baby
Hey look one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven
its love
Verse 2
We can steal em like
we don't feel em but
we'd be lying
if we'd deny it
Only time will tell
what this is and
were in too deep
too
(One, two, three, four)
A picture tells a thousand words
Some of them were mine
Combing through the evidence
Afraid of what we'll find
it seems
Street dreams by any means just to capture the green
Know what I mean, but I know its all been a scheme
Set screens to block it out, like you
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