Lyrics:
I love that sound
You hear that you hear that sound
Pass it up I'll fuck it up with points
Smoking trees my lady friend in joints
High as fuck high
act bookey
I no ya like me cuz I'm in Gucci
Lets turn this night to a movie, ye...
See there's you by my side
But she wanna ride
And I'm taking my
That drove the ladies crazy
Panties got thrown at his shows
But he was far from happy
He wore a smile just to hide it behind them doors
Him and his
to your wife humming the tunes of the movie and-
RICK:
-I believe in you Levi. You’ve been singing praises about the film for weeks, and the studio’s
to the bar but she comin' right back
Bet a shot of x-o'll get you on the right track
You got yo girl with you, better hold her hand, I'm a mack on attack
a mansion for my mother
A 24/7, the cool-aid smile
Say hey Track 11, look at my power
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because
a mansion for my mother
A 24/7, the cool-aid smile
Say hey Track 11, look at my power
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because
or die
Yup ride or die, you can ride on by
Or the railroads where you're gonna lie
Hogtied and I got the quickest draw to
Keep you all in line
No rush for
Have 'em moanin' out the vowels sounds, oh, wee and ahh
And how, by now, you should know me and my
Crew members do members of the opposite sex
Have
that beamer for gleaming
And blame it on that lean cause I’m leaning
The movie is rated R, Shady, huh
Dick off his lady friends in a Bentley, huh
You
We don't back down.
When we laid this track down, then you get a capped gown.
Ladies, if ya'll are foxy, stay by the door.
We might need your fine
run
You allow my mind to stop racing
And night sky looks like a movie set
A traveler, a road trip on screen
With borderlines fade out by wind
Just
hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
K is feelin' villainous, she killin' this
She's comin' for your man and his lady and even
Gold
Pull up on a track like!
Verse 1
Personality split b****
I ain’t talking bout the movie split b****
Hit ya b****
Then I split b**** cuz I know
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Hey
Yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Look
Hey
Goin' crazy I lost my mind
Meditating lost track of time
Gaining knowledge got to feed my mind
I do not
[pmd] yeh.. erick sermon.. epmd.. check it
[e-dub] redman.. method man.. lady luck.. def jam
[pmd] erick and parrish millennium ducats
Hold me
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
Pied-piper, your music weatherman
It's love o'clock ya'll
And ya'll listing to the sounds of the chocolate factory
This next one goes out to the ladies
starting to blink
Like 182 this for fellas and the ladies who
Don't need to be spoon fed like baby food
I take a bite out the track like a Sabre-tooth
threat
'cause there's hardly any real niggaz left
What the fuck these niggaz talking 'bout
Living a movie but the audience is walking out
I fight
havin' fun, smooth sounds caress your eardrum
Flow 'cause I know mad styles and then some
Went to military school just like that movie Tap
So tip toe
the brake
My favorite lady loving on you got me trazy baby
Just stand by my side imma teach you how to ride
I swea ts sweet like da candy lady
Just gotta stay
Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncin', come on
The first day of the rest
Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncin', come on
The first day of the rest
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