Lyrics:
Louis on you, no racks
What the fuck did I spend
I'm rich as fuck, you can tell by my neck
In the hood, flip a pound, get a check
With my slimes, go
the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild, very low
me chose way me chose )
Every day mi dey pray say ( pray to Jah pray to Jah say)
The hustle , make E pay a( make e pay, make e pay a)
The hustle nor
All this shit I rap in this studio
I live this shit no Cap
Yea I gotta degree but I be in these streets selling gas by the pound and I Rap
Fuck
My bitch say every time she look up, I'm about to spark a blunt up (blunt up)
I told her if she know like I know, she'll shut the fuck up (shh)
It's
thought I’d find more meaning by recording
I poured it all, let it all out, on the drums
But the meaning stayed out of reach like walking on the sun
Melted
What we're?
Too Damn Hype
And alright
And pump it up y'all
Too Damn Hype
And come on
Say what, say what?
Too Damn Hype
That's alright
Come on,
no cheddah to bling, bling
I got some ice, I'm never nice
And I'm a killa, so don't make me say it twice
Straight outta Memphis, can I get
They say he's a entertainer, don't worry about it, nevermind Kramer,
The Crocodile Hunter got stung,
and the lion turned on the lion tamer,
We keep
dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho, I think it's crown
the street
When I draw down let me hear ya say
"Fuck the Law!" now
Rawest niggas in the town ready to thug and go down
Go pound for pound nigga that's
Dawg Pound dawg Pound
If I'm in yo city ima run wild
Never worried about another nigga getting loud
Got the bark of a beast when I'm getting down
girl pass you by
Look real close, 'cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party (Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go 'head, shake your butt)
and weigh it
735s I drive fits ta match
When I past
Bitches ask who tha fuck was that
Girl thats Juvenile you don't know'em he on fire
17 inch momos black
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
talking that shat
'cause nuff cats pack then they die by gats
Is that self defense, or Common Sense
Kids with the dreams of a life sentence
No food or rent,
in the way
It's just another sunny day in California
Seven, eight bomb poppa Snoop Dogg dipping down the show with the dubs
up
[Chorus by TQ]
I
grade spliffs and reggae
Burn the place like the Feds say
We do tha plug bop on the s road
Touch my watch hey you wanna get cheffed
Lickle mahn lickle
stressing nothing
I'm smoking earth I'm never stressing
Today my mama say she proud of me
And that feel great cuz I remember times she doubted
It ain't
arrived pardon my lateness
I was duckin fakeness while you was stuck in wakness /can't say I was tasteless didn't say I did it mistakeless.
They can't
I sweep the street
When I draw down, let me hear you say "fuck the law now"
Rawest niggas in the town
Ready to thug and go down
Go pound for
Yea…
Yessir
Look
I got no time for no breaks
I ain’t been off it since May
I know some people consumed by the evil, who grabbin the deagle to spray
stalk
Load up the ratchet they faces take off
Black ski masking don't fuck with the law
We rolling up pounds and it making a sound
By my neck I am bound I
I move, in my boots
All tha demons
Watch me scheming
I can tell you a fairy tale, bout the day that jerry came
Ten pounds he a heavyweight, tag
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