Lyrics:
currency get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed
When you see me n**** holla my set and watch 'em ride
Outlaw mother f***ers till we die
In
To turn this muh'f***er up only if it feels right
I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that
I think I was made for that
So I'm comin in when I feel
for his daddy
Osamas people, Bushes people them mother f***ers like family attention
Terriorsts this, terriorsts that the real terrioirsts
are in
make it through the cloud
Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper route
You think you really know what's going on?
They passing laws where
the way you was backin' up on the thing
Gettin' down on the flo' I could see the top of the thong
She a (bad muh'f***er) she could bass a deuce
Chi-town to Miami
Houston to mother f***in' LA, we connect n****
With some gangsta s***
Mother f***ers, you frontin' we comin' with heat n****s
AR-15s
the foundations of the last remix of ? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub numinous f***er and um respect
Find out what it means to me New York
them mother f'ers what I'm after
Yo I back slap a wack m.c. for trying to be
Something he not, pull his card, blow up his spot
Nigga talkin' bout
on the modem, I get the call from the dispatcher
Then show them mother f'ers what I'm after
Yo I back slap a wack mc for trying to be
Something he not, pull
be tryna take my shine call them b***hes slim shady
You gon have to rock s***t harder if you tryna f***ing shake me
Mother F***ers want a war we acting
mother f***ers wasting my time
Don't waste my
Good girls get down on the floor, my n***a
Repeating that Aaliyah rock the boat
When I'm in her
First
to every mother f***er thought this s**t was a joke
You know I’m sayin’
(PRE-HOOK BRiDGE)
Really not
Really not really
Really not
Really not really
really wanted to do
You make me want to spew my f***ing brains out and all I see
You'll never end up any other way
Take it all away
Mother f***er learn my
down, don't let me down again
Swelled up eye's oh my the girl got beat
And the stupid mother f***er who made you so
That punk is a coward let that be
out and they all got s***t to say
F**k you really know bout scraping for the next plate
Mother f***ers you saved throwing bread crumbs chewing on they
when I'm home and alone
But this time I roar can't let it go
We're gonna burn this mother f-er down
Alexander MC Queen by the shoe type
She's
when I'm home and alone.
But this time I roar. Can’t let it go.
We're gonna burn this mother f***er down!
Alexander Mc Queen by the shoe type
She's
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
but even if she was so what
Mother f***er grow up, don't mean to be so abrupt
But that lets me, know that she's a human being
And being human's
da game
2 one mother f'er dwizzle sippin on da sizzle
And dat's fo' sizzle
Fo times for da riddles
You we is bar
Everywhere we go u noe who us are
You
and they still suck
I guess that’s what happens when you give babies a thumbs up
Racism stories we are to be blamed they don’t know our part
Life is
up this mother f***er and really shoot it
Don't think this mother f***ing sh*t is just music
I keep a stick it's a part of my fashion
I keep one in
love pressure and I'm
Applyin it I'm a scientist, mother-f'er
I'm bout my business in
Kitchen I'm a chemist
But the knife an actuality I be doin biology
keep it hot right
F***ers spot light, my n****, Jelly Roll, make it knock light
[Chorus]
We all shinin' stars
Y'all know who you are
And dip low
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