Lyrics:
CHALL ONGE!
Uh
I challenge you be Legit an E 40
To Numskull an Yukmouth
Lets see who get the highest.
[Chorus]
The highest niggaz in
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by
Nosferatu Vampear bit my shit
Cause you niggaz fill me surprised that I got you right here with my shit
So you gotta be thankfull to who?
By the way homie
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth taste like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I
ass can count it
Lovin' my Regime life, California violence
Put a nigga in the ground, like I ambush the sirens
You pull me over; you get more then
room it up
Do you need the strawberry booms to fuck
cut up the tunes and bump
What up my name is Yukmouth
But that don't mean I eat the pussy hole
niggas must have more stack in the safe
I mean ? nigga your safe is my safe
And I'm gonna make sure that my safe ain't your safe
By putting a .38 up in
(GONE)
It'll be for life, only players when I'm beerin' at
I want the better things in life
Nice, he ain't hearin' that
I ain't the nigga to be buyin'
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
doceniać
Ale sam zobaczysz kiedyś że to błąd
Choć, nieraz trzeba się naprodukować
Jak Scott Storch, by osiągnąć coś
By w ogóle
Zabrać głos chcę żyć jak gość
to the end
She tell me that she need Rayven Justice
How is life? That's my best friend
Best friend go 'head, girl, rock the boat
With me, all she do is float
step aside, it's time to introduce myself
I'm T the Luni
surrounded by doobies
condoms and groupies, love me more then they do Lucchi
(you do your
the game like you a Rick Ross
Shakira diamonds shaking by the beat drop
Once they under you, never let them up top
Check the whole crew like they a Nike
Give
drink
Drug you
Up
Have the wrong chick
Come through
Fuck you
Up
For life
Yukmouth your numb
911
They
Dru down
On a nigga
He started to run
They pulled
Thousand
Late for work again, traffic on the bus route
Stayed up late had a case of the yukmouth
The pen didn't stop I wrote a hundred bars
Sat on the moon
zobaczysz kiedyś że to błąd
Choć nieraz trzeba się naprodukować jak Scott Storch by osiągnąć coś
By w ogóle zabrać głos chcę żyć jak gość nie jak nikt
Chociaż
Maxx, Poppa L.Q., Gonzoe an my nigga Yukmouth
These bitches beggin me to come to Menage
A Trios
But Muslims hear us say, 'hum to Allah'
They fly,
Somebody pass the blunt
Constantly smoking
The life, of a young tycoon
Roll up green
Pop X and lace 'em
An this life I lead I ain't set
If I ain't got
dance partners need a dance partner too)
(Is that you?)
Life's too short to dance by yourself
Could I get you to dance with somebody
Dance with
suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every block has a drughouse
and a weed
copped his rims and 'Big O' tires in the hood
Surrounded by police, wearin wires in the hood
Heard they ran him outta New York, and he's comin to Cali
No
They tell me it's the life, life, the life, life, the life
I can't go on like this, knowing that I'm just gettin' by
Can't go on like this, knowing
God)
I'm loved by God (I'm loved by God)
I'm loved by God (I'm loved by God)
I'm loved by God (I'm loved by God)
I'm loved by God
Gave us life to set me
dreams
Life is full of ups and downs, yeah
Say no much how hard it seems
Never forget your dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Let's take it day by day by
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