Lyrics:
my town and moved to Cali but I wanna go farther
Sittin' in my hotel room I'm thinkin' how the fuck I'ma make it
I know this shit gon' take some time
about a river runnin' thicker than water
And it's about blood
Once upon a time in America
Workin' man knew where he stood
Nowadays just gettin' by
know they gotta hurt you
Harrison Dillard with this shit cause what’s another hurdle
You going to see that s**t curdle before you ever milk me
Fertilize
on a hill, I got hogs all out on in the mud
I got a house on a hill, I got hogs out lying in the mud
I Got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian blood
I want it all my nigga
Got it out the mud cause I’m a hog my nigga
I be acting shy but I’m a dog my nigga
What up one time for the haters in
My friends be trying to act so surprised
When I leave they ass for daddy
Like what you mean talking about
You really about to leave us for him
Yes
(Yeah, what was that?) Ayo
That bitch belch like a stinking hog
There's some like, two flies came out your mouth with no wings
Stinking bitch
Fuck off,
About that time a car drove by
With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker
Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell
He's somethin' of a city slicker
(Ah,
(Yeah, what was that?) Ayo
That bitch belch like a stinking hog
There's some like, two flies came out your mouth with no wings
Stinking bitch
Fuck off,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time
some time must be invested for this to be manifested
I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I...
Get high but I don't get too high
So what's
some time must be invested for this to be manifested
I know you know but I'm gon' say this to you I
Get high but I don't get too high
So what's
still at my momma's home
My baby brother
Guess what y'all? he wanna be like me
They call him lil Snoop Dogg and he
Way more harder than I was
A hog, been
and mirrors keep us blind by what they play us on T.V
Money, greed, got no power if you ain't got no degree
We ain't free, I ain't going out like a coward you
a close to the party
(Already? What?)
Thanks Violent J (Sure) My loc
And thanks Snoop for that bag of smoke (Get down)
Join us next time for
hit the coupe
And out of 30 I got hit 3 times
One in the arm one in the
Leg the other in the thigh
So either God was by my side
Or them shootas was
when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast)
Y'all know what's crack-a-lacking
I'm from the hood of the drive-bys and kidnappings,
it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it
fair
Come see what you want, released balloons in the air
cnd when my time is up I'll just be free no more cares, maybe I'll just disappear not even
see when you're at your lowest, every days the same: ground hog
I used to be the shyest kid in kid in school
Abiding by the rules
And admiring the cool
Hogs, Dre'sta the Gangsta
and we are: Bandana Swangin' Productions (Yo, Toones!)
Can you feel this realness? Nothin' can save ya
From the school full
Dear Tom, I wanted to put this out there but scrapped it so many times
Tried to remix Dear Rappers but 'cided no, first song I discovered was
I Hate
jacket, get a nose ring
Start bumpin' Strange Famous like it's your thing
What does it all mean? Did you waste your time
Did you have a purpose? Did you
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