Lyrics:
W double O-D-I-E it's me
I be that one and only
Soldier from the Yoc producer
To breakin' off freebies to the homies
But still hated
In many
wanna click with you and dick you
From Cape to the Bay Area, bury ya
Flashin' the dick in ya tonsils
Bend you over and fuck you by my studio councils
receive
It's all in the delivery from A-see-e
'Til my mind control is controllin' my mind
And I'm lettin' you know that I'm controllin' mine
'Cause I
I smoke heavenly
Drink heavenly until the loss of memory
It's the Vi-double to the l-e
Movin out where it's warm when it's chilly
[ VERSE 3: Buckshot
with the whisper
Come through step out i step with triggers
Them man love talkin
School run get cheffed in the morning
Chitty chattin informing
All night
card in your fuckin life
You don't any means to make fuckin money
[thug] What? What the fuck you talkin bout mayn?
[Keith] You fuckin stupid, plantella
to the game
Still in the game everything pretty much the same
Tryin' to reach a certain goal
But I gotta dish that during metro
Alcohol and tobacco
I bet ya violent click
Talkin' all that lip
When you was wit' my click an get shit
Head split an ass kicked in
Chin shattered
An nobody could
and e'rything
Talkin' 'bout showing love
It's funny how significance make a difference
Notice parables of three and every other inference
It's funny how
talkin', you be jawsin', you fake (keep goin')
And my nigga with me and it's not a human (not a human)
Big four-five, watch it go stupid (got that)
Ran
niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopter
You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
Down
The paint is peelin?
house
Geah
And like my nigga E-40 say:
We got a colloseum of muthafuckas in here
Tha Eihthype thugs
C.M.W.
N.O.T.R.
Lil Hawk & Bird
Da Foe
I'ma
too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Your'e too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
out like easy e
More like tbe
Let my diamonds sing, alicia keys
In my zone yeah, don't try this at home yeah
With my woes yeah, don't try this at home
kicked us out the class
By the age of fourteen I
Was addicted to the life i did
(Shh) , back to (Shh)
But I ain't take that nigga life
I still gotta pay
Still swing with machete
That's long as Paul Pierce
Let's talk about it, South side, cracks by the sewer
Hustle with my uncle, one- oh- seven got
discredited by
What a critic ever said
We're unaware of his racial make up
We know he's an albino but
Can't science the face up
Never question what I am
G O D
Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
How many times do I mention my success
And still they pry on me, and talk bad on me?
When I was young, responsibilities were lyin' on me
Now that
::verse 1::
It's the gangsta M-E-X-I-see-A-N
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you want to hear again
Because you can't get enough
We in the party, I'm all on her body
Brodie be geekin think he off the E tho
I'm in the stu, I'm off that Casa'
Bri pullin up with that lil ass Tito's
oldrat
Face, tack-head ass bitches youyou know
What I'm talkin 'bout
Them old ran-through bitches the
Kinda bitches when you see em, you be
Like, aw no,
pimpin' (Pippen)
I told you, I got a grip on defeat
(da feet) , but ya still (steel) slippin'
The kids bust not too far from ya camp is
(campus) why we
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