Lyrics:
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
never play the game by the book
If you're livin too large, ya better watch that ass
Cause the IRS,
Is gonna take yo stash
You come up in hoods you got enemies
Lil nigga he hungry he want it by any means
Deep in the field bound to catch penalties
But we want the house wit
arm
(To know that at five you're really arrivin', she'll be holding your arm)
In spite of bills
(Even though the bills just pile up by the million)
the field and eat up the beans
The darn rabbits they got the turnip greens
And my ma-in-law just moved in to stay
But we're still a-livin', so everything's
baby! (Motor booty baby!)
Let me blow your yeah, yeah baba bubba (Motor booty baby!)
(Wind me up!)
(Motor booty baby!)
Ho!! And that's how it
in a hurry like I gotta go and get it
By the time that I'm thirty gotta be with it
clways worried aint no way to be livin
cint no way to be livin
to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old
And beyond the cop's control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
and start a riot, ri-riot
Be a rebel
Bottles poppin' 'til we can't stand
We keep it rockin' 'til 6 AM
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up
' and workin'
I'm taking what they giving 'cause I'm working for a livin'
Hey I'm not complaining 'cause I really need the work
We're hitting up my buddy's got
Honey and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In
arm
(To know that at five you're really arrivin', she'll be holding your arm)
In spite of bills
(Even though the bills just pile up by the million)
enough
Got my girl, by my side and she keep me loved
Throwin' bills, catchin' dubs
While I run it up
Throwin' bills, throwin' bills, yeah
Yeah, while I
by day (takin' it day by day)
Livin' any way I choose (livin' any way I choose)
Oh, you heard that I'm a rolling stone? (Heard that I'm a rolling
There's a fog around
Your side of town
Did you ever suspect it too
Was gonna bring ya down
But back in Hollywood
They say the livin's good
While
on the front line, livin' it up
We got ladies in the back straight, givin' it up
It ain't nothin' but a thug thang (thug hang)
World wide mob figga, let me
on the front line, livin' it up
We got ladies in the back straight, givin' it up
It ain't nothin' but a thug thang (thug hang)
World wide mob figga, let me
at bikinis goin by in a|bass boat||Life is good and only gettin better|I got no worries livin free as a feather|My guitar floats, back porch is my boat|Just
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
folding it back
Counting up getting paid
Pay bills
Buy a smoke
Next week
Do it again
I been filling up a jug
While im setting up on work
Saving that
the bills so I can rap
Momma got them bills government is pocket watching
Got some money on the account naw they popped locked it
Don't wanna hit the fam up
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