Lyrics:
do not disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
From the smoke and go loc
do not disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
From the smoke and go loc
the county, three years have already went by
They're pressuring my Locs, trying to get them to testify
Snitching ain't no joke, it's hazardous to your
be pissin' me off
All of that rappin' and trappin', you still got no car
Fuck is you doin'? Believe me, boy
If I had no wheels, I'd be pimpin' out
come fuck wit' us
On the west side
Niggas ain't want that smoke (Smoke)
I'm posted in Compton wit' Locs'
Niggas ain't want that mud
I'm posted in
and coke,
Rum and coke, and five ounces of dope
In the middle of the twist, in the cud of smoke
Where my dogs, are the hogs, O.G's and loc's
All the....
the cannabis
Open up your mind and you'll find within time
It can make you feel better
Smoked out, loc'd out, choked out in a smokehouse
I'm a real heavy hitter
find da MC's by the jazz men
I don't tote guns I tote funds
While you still puzzled how my antidote runs
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it
find da MC's by the jazz men
I don't tote guns I tote funds
While you still puzzled how my antidote runs
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it
make y'all wanna come get me
But look here, I work hard for all the things I got
And to hang with a n****s just an intricate plot
You smoke my weed,
I'm LOC
They all duckin' when my gun smoke
'Cause you ain't shit without your homeboyz
You probably run at the sound of funk
I give a fuck, you
to fight, no I’m paCcin a tool
Move
I came to shoot, I came to clear the room
Naz loc
Always pole”d up, always ready to boom
Naz loc chorus
We see him,
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
disturb
The only reason you alive 'cause I ain't sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop Dogg will emerge
From the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't
Sermon
Check this out!
I still get loose in the rap vocal booth
I know I can, I can like a train caboose
Smoke up the hardcore scene when I be rappin
I
the eastside
I'm look for the firefied G-5
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
I'm tryna bounce wit the whole ounce
(Smoke me out)
The chronic's
out)
The chronic's blowing
The chronic's blowing
The chronic's blowing
The chronic's blowing
(It blows my mind)
Do you wanna smoke wit me
(Do
Now let me hear
you sing this like me. Check it out!
[Chorus]
Me smoke de Bombbudd, woeyo, woeyo
Me smoke de Bombbudd
Me smoke de Bombbudd,
Starkaroni probably fucked your aunt Mabel
In the stash house owned by El Patrón
Big friends in high places, always flyin' outta zones
Big banks in Sweden,
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Train
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain
R-S-C, we fosho bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game?
Was
They wanna come, can K-I- double- C-I-T
They be lovin' how Chachellino pop p's
So I get the flip and call my player partner, G
Tell him, swing by, hit
niggas some cheese (Nah)
They gotta be slow like leaves (talk to 'em), bro got Os like championship rings
Out in LA, just copped me dank (smoke LA), just
get no tighter
I told Lil D, these niggas
Rush, you catch a hat, then keep it quiet
Moped Loc' will leave his head
Right by the tire
I'm with that drop
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