Lyrics:
Cali, Cali
I am bringin' it to you right up yo' alley, alley
I am comin' with original diddley-dailies
I am holdin' it down to the finale, 'nale
I am
and decker will drilling , strictly lyrics we spilling , see di arena ya filling.
then i bet you ah chilling , that this ya riddim we killing , demo
the times that we spent
All the words that you said, mada kizamarete
Ima demo can't forget
How you let the rhythm hit
Represent dokashitetane just to get
[Featuring Nate Dogg Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Snoop (Daz):
Yeah what I'ma do right here is take my time
and dedicating this one to my
"Speak now or forever hold your peace"
I interrupt the norm to deliver the original
The blueprint, the ill enough to stop a cruise ship
(Polo Mac, you made this?)
(Here I go, Ha Ha Ha)
She get low, she get low
She get low, she get low
She's Original, why does she wanna fuck with me?
That'll, shrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow (Hit the staccato flow)
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly,
fills
Up with fumes and roaring engines and
Blurred movement it's chaos
And at the center of it all is
Meek, by this time completely awake
And in his
it's time to act up and throw a fit
'Cause I'm rockin' to a beat that just won't quit
This is the real thing, not counterfeit
'Cause everything you
Time is passing by can't you see
Was this who I am suppose to be
I had the drugs I had what you need
Blinded by your beauty I became a beast
Blinded by
I was born by the river on the dark side of the moon
Obscurity was the original cocoon
Warm and inviting like a mothers womb
Silent and still like
divides us
We believe in praying with our hands and feet, for this time is ours
We believe the sexual assault survivors who have the courage to break
The pen, the sword, in accord
I got a taste for both
Original blows are critical
Rarely play the tropes
I live my life by the way
The one that I
Minuets turned to hours
Motivated by the money
A passion for the power
Cowards talked very seldom acted
Bitches with nothing
To do but hate on staks shit
"We were sitting out on the step you know"
(One, two)
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word
We rockin' shots and not fire through
"We were sitting out on the step you know"
(One, two)
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word
We rockin' shots and not fire through
the time to find
That precious mine there in his head
Willie Byrd, T. and Jerome
Though the bell has rung ain’t going home
Demo kicks it down to the gym
He
to Compton n*ggas inside
Y'all can bump this when you n*ggas wanna ride
You n*ggas ain't knowin I got vaxines for wackness
N*ggas close by that make yo ass
moments
Minuets turned to hours
Motivated by the money
A passion for the power
Cowards talked very seldom acted
Bitches with nothing to do but hate
still stumblin and bumblin
Off the intro
So take it a step at a time, this dope rhyme
Be makin a note that it's
Refined by a skilled mind
This is
And break shit down like construction trucks
Word up to M.O., to the ten year demo
I made him come clean, one mean lean machine
I tell you like this, if y'all
But pay your ties times money, I divise wise cunning little plans
To withstand when cats drive by funny
Like I ain't got what he got, I don't play that
to fake it till you make it
But if your doing something fun then fuck the world
Play this shit loud let's let it run
Yo this is the original Lit Crew
This here ancient
Spark of life
Old as time
Can't replace it
Every breath
That we take
Celebration
We the original
And we stayin', yeah
Ay, this
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