Lyrics:
Fa sho
I'll be your guide
Let's go
Yes It's a Vibe
Yes it's a vibe
It's a feeling that
Can't be denied
I'm in my zone
Yes sir
Yes I've arrived
Yes sir
won't faze him
So many blackmen die for drugs
I think back on the way life was
Before rock cocaine started runnin' thangs
And drive-by shootings was
Pain, no gain. You straight up hangin', and that's shame.
How long we'll reign. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang, ain't
Nothin' to do to get
the days that they were lost and broke? Shit got 'em by
Only right was stopping it from props
Plus she from the block of only finer crops
Do your thang
Way
Yet I wanna stay
Bet she want L.A
This is not my place
Don't want to leave
Big casualties
If I stay
Pain and Pleasure
Second times the charm
I know
in my, fo sho'!)
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (aiy ya ya)
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (ya ya ya ya ya)
Who 'dat, who 'dat, who 'dat who 'dat, who 'dat, who
Well, shit, check it out
I done found out that's there a fine line between brilliant (uh-huh)
And bein' plum loco (oh fo' sho', hell yeah)
Get
I shot back they tried to plot on me
Still give em hope, even tho them niggas doubted me
Gold chains, tryna copp dat for my whole gang
More pain, now
Eh eh
I go by the name CDQ yea yea aka Ibile Mugabe
Yea yea in the building watimagbo (Shey ko po leti e eh)
As in CDQ hey
They wanna know
Who is
every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
You pressed your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up
That's the ones with big talk and no game
my thang which you could never be
A part of it when doing mine, losing mine
You could never be a part of the bang
You’re losing your heart every time
to get them digits them riches up on my side
I came to kick it and get up I’m on my rise
And I won’t get played by no bitches that’s on my life
I been
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
Real niggas do real thangs
Even under pressure
We won't brake and we won't change
Real niggas do real thangs
Don't worry bout me nigga stay in your
life is full of pain
But the pleasure's equally good
If you weather the rain
If you don't let the storm in
You will never grow out
I'll just keep
just can't wait
No more further delay
Time to get it on my people
[Chorus]
Ain't a thang wrong with having a good time
Ain't a thang wrong with
Fuckin them bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin
Why?, cause they addicted, to what the dick did
The pleasure and pain the wing ding inflicted
Given
on business fo'sho' (yeah, yeah)
But you know
I'm walkin' through the storm and the raindrops
Thinkin' in my head, wonderin' will all the pain stop?
every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
You pressed your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up
That's the ones with big talk and no game
only human being
Little machine and ugly beast
Little obscene but you know me
Taking pleasure giving you pleasure
And all of my pain and neither free
boo?
Cus I ain't gon lie
When we locked eyes
Got me hypnotized
Feeling lost in time
Baby you a dime
Pleasures all mine
Hope you don't mind
Want you by my
strike me down on time
Now let ya nuts hang nigga
Start up the engine in the cut thang nigga
Brang pain to these niggaz, ice on my trigga finga
Let
Comfortable, smokin' some dope
The bitch that I'm wit is so flexible
From Mexico, man I like this ho
The homey little Tony told me a long time ago
"Hey Dogg sit
some dope
The bitch that I'm wit is so flexible
From Mexico, man I like this ho
The homey little Tony told me a long time ago
"Hey Dogg sit there
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