Lyrics:
and a twenty dollar stash
Of some of that superb 'erb
She said, "I got the chronic, so fuck whatcha heard"
"Ice Cube do you wanna hit this?
This shit is hype,
I'll make it on my own yea
Cause we count it, count it up
Live yo life, live it, live it up
Shorty wanna smoke, got the weed aye
Shorty wanna sip, got
Let's go
I go by "Weezy, the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get
[Intro: people whispering]
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost)
What did y'all discover?
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no
and foremost, it's all about the music
And how it sounds when blood, sweat, tears and time is put into it
Some ask me why we still do it, still pursue it
back I got some shit to prove
Ice in my neck nigga I be so cool
I know these niggas that's why I can't lose
If a ice cube could he would say that
Ice Cube shit, fuck the po-po
No, Ice Ts, Coco logo for that bobo
So road, roll on the low low
I know most won't pose for the photo
Boardroom full
has become the potion which
I need on a daily basis and define what my focus is
Don't think that I have enough
Why I'm on another run to go and get some
of you circlin' through my head
I sip lemon, Ice-T, read a magazine
Wish we were involved in a sneaky love scene
Saturday night it's time to party y
niggas below average
I was born a king royal package
Some like a new Bugatti zero mileage
I always thought I couldn't manage
All y'all flipping thotties
call me Ricky way I smoke it
I'm with Q in the Stu' we smoking weed with some brews
Put you in your place with my sword I'mma cut you
My verses are like
shit
Dark side of the moon, hummin' at MF Doom
And vodka makes energon cubes
Yo, fuck bounty, we hungry, I'm moody
Kidnap Rosie for her duty
And keep
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
like weight
Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube makin' more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (A yeah
badass, nigga you scary
I been knowin' you for years, we was high school peers, in junior high
I was itchin' to kill, and you was, ready to die
Why
the bully, hit his ass with the fullest
Chase down the bully hit his ass with the fullest
Then we gon' string his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
String
about tomorrow
Everyday's our dying day since we're learning how to crawl
Grab the mic and spit a couple bars
Smoke some weed and break a couple laws
Live
on only fans
I be all about the Benjamins like Ice Cube
I was trappin you was worried about some high school
If we fuckin bae you gotta go by my rules
Why
nonsense
Don't pick resin over rosin
Fuck a solvent
We want it live
Water
Heat
Ice
Pressure
Mr. Cannabis Professor
Dre had the back and Eazy had the front
(I'm behind Ice Cube cause that's where the line started)
Bitch gettin' dogged by the doc and N.W.A.
Dogged
I'm kinda sick, of it all
But being lazy
It ain't a skill for all
Someone's gotta' do it
Ima roll up some weed
I ain't doin shit today
Im just doing me
[Intro: people whispering]
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost)
What did y'all discover?
Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's
setting up orders
Every week, run through quarters
They wonder why they’re picking up weed scents
We don’t use G Pens
Remember when I stayed in the East end
at fifty, new songs by Nas would be hard and live
I leave 'em scared like when they hear their name called, but ain't nobody there
The definition of my name
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