Lyrics:
Against all odds, I'm still here n****
Aiyyy, I got to get my props for 2Pacalypse
O.P.D. -- what??!
When this album come out, n****z can kiss
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
[Chorus]
Well b**** n****z get you of the grind, n**** grab the nine and
Well fake n****z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you
goin, gone, sold
What's cooler than bein cool? (ICE COLD) why'all know
that I do this for all my n****z and my b****es
And it's murder 'til day that I
Doin Doin Doin DoiNz
Ib boy happy boy bagboy holy bagboy
[Chorus]
DoiNz
Skrrr skrrr V12
DoiNz
Can I be your best friend
DoiNz
Have you had
What's up n****z?
This the colonel(hu-haha)
Mr. M-P(n****)(haha)
Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all)
I know there's n****s out
feat. Mobb Deep
Uh huh, yeah
Cluminati..
Q.B. (New Mobb Deep)
For the year 2G
(Best of Queens)
N****z know what the f*** I'm talkin bout
If
the mob
Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God
I know you n****z is broke 'cause I know what you charge
Them n****z wishing for a Phantom
як підробка долара на ксероксі чорно-білому.
I luv nz! I luv nz! I luv nz! I luv nz!
I, I, I luv nz! I, I, I luv nz! I, I, I luv nz!
I luv nz! I luv
[Chorus:]
Where my b****es dat would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my n****z dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my
egospiritual, we thuggin in harmony
They say death brings life, there exchange no robbery
If I'm wrong pardon me, me I'm just tired of poverty
Why them n****z
make it to the top, damn what if?
If I got on some pretty boy s*** like Puffy
N****z in the hood, man they just wouldn't love me
If I wore a suit
N***z be jackin they signed a deal
N***z be jackin they playing the field
N***z be cappin like they the real
N***z be cappin like they the real
N***z
as presidential M.C.
I elect myself as presidential M.C.
Now ask yourself why is he so low key?
Why, is n****z pimpin' when the game chose me
I elect myself
(Rule number one... n****z die, daily, hahahaha)
Hear me! Boo-yaow!
(Ready for whatever, hell yeah
What type n**** be a Thug Life n****?
Them
tropa da vk tropa do nz
tropa da vk tropa do nz
tropa da vk tropa do nz tropa do nz z
puta que pariu
hoje eu to remoçado
ela veio dos alemão
por
one of the bigger biggest of n****z that done did it
Been hated and delt wit it, when agents tap in my lyrics
So by the time that they hear it,
(It's on, Rae) word up from staircase to stage
Yeah, (yo who that?) you know what it is
(Oh s***, that's the Wu n****z man) aiyo
From out the air
What what what is goin' on
What the f*** goin' on here? Check it out yo
[Verse 1]
Holy amazing grace about face
Total erase you n****z off the face
and yo soul rise high
remember the DEAD don't die less they F*** WIT' I !!!
[Ja Rule]
N****z know who dope yo
S*** the flow is retched
And my gee
fake,
Yo they made me want to earl
Blake, hate snakes thug hatin the degree
Outlawz on a paper chase
Can you relate thug n****z
[Chorus]
We
what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' like a motherf***er
'Tis the season to be servin'
Well, I roll with a crew of zoo n****z
They're quick to pull a nine
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
Yeah
Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
I hear n****z runnin' they mouth
You should hear how they talk about me
I know Boo Boo
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