Lyrics:
a slow jam
Tha host with most just tune into my program
Here I am who could it be it's PTG on ya TV screen
Still pursuing tha dream I'm doing my thing you
have no heart
Real robots execute their program
Every robot has his program
Never snivel and never give up
Robot's motto is just speed up
Yeah, sounds like a fair trade
(Jean, wake up)
Get rid of all my distractions before I start focusing
Started seeing self improvement, slowly began
Walking down the aisle
At my neighborhood Lowes
Never felt so lost before
Among the rows of home decor
I forget what I came here for
So I wander
inside your house
Left the walls red
That shit some home improvement
Ain't it crazy
I'm the one that's wilding?
Now I'm goin' stupid
But Imma get you right
life
If it's squad, then it's squad for life
If it's a foreign in your neighborhood and you see a Ghost say Folarin in it right
That petty humor make
the neighborhood niggas love
Pimps, players, suckers, hoes, poor thieves, gangsters, and thugs
Two hood rats were scrappin' over who knows what
The loudmouth one
the neighborhood niggas love
Pimps, players, suckers, hoes, poor thieves, gangsters, and thugs
Two hood rats were scrappin' over who knows what
The loudmouth one
a disarmament program
Acceptable to all nations let's imagine
A few years from now
Total global disarmament but
Imagine as well the gnawing doubts
Suspicions
do clock like neighborhood watch
Jealous of the team that's makin the cream, OOH
Yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah
And it go like this
I don't be battlin average
up they dribble
Say I'm a sinner, still a neighborhood figure
A fixture in my neighborhood 'til I'm grey and bitter
Stay in the neighborhood
Been
every boy
In the neighborhood
Who was up to no good
Her daddy told her 'no', but Francis thought she could
Do whatever she wanted to do
She was
on the edge of insanity
And rhymin' like its the end of humanity
Still people from the old neighborhood can't stand to see me
Turn around and tell girls we
(Express yourself)
(Go on and do it)
Now, getting back to the PG
That's program, and it's easy
Dre is back, new jacks are made hollow
Expressing ain't
We interrupt this program with a special bulletin:
America is now under marshall law.
All constitutional rights have been suspended.
Stay in your
(Express yourself)
(Go on and do it)
Now, getting back to the PG
That's program, and it's easy
Dre is back, new jacks are made hollow
Expressing ain't
do clock like neighborhood watch
Jealous of the team that's makin the cream, OOH
Yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah
And it go like this
I don't be battlin average
a solution
Cause to me it seems the neighborhood can use some improvements
You and your "Fam" out here
Ain't nothing but pollutants
Keep all your big words
I
called improvement
Your style's a bowel movement
I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin
My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin'
So whatcha
and bust 'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
I don't trust ya
The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
No matter
(aah!) and bust 'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
(I'm the man nigga) I don't trust ya (I don't)
The second I
the chambers of torture
I caught ya you shoulda brought ya
Neighborhood to support ya
No one in my path will withstand
Under pressure the wrath
a little breakfast
At the local Taco Truck
Yeah, my guise could use some refinement
But I'm on a self improvement kick these days
So what the fuck?
Hey
The gaungay got me high now I'm paranoida den these booches
Filthy rich, I'mma take the loot
And the dig a ditch, tell your neighborhood bitch
to miss me with
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