Lyrics:
it chooses
We give our deepest respect to the true leaders:
Alan Keys, J.C. Watts, Tony Brown, and Dr. Walter Williams
Men who never deny their
WHOO WOO WOO WOO WOHH
TONY Montana on a hoe
Montana I'm getting this doe.
WHOO WOO WOO WOO WOHH
TONY Montana on a hoe
Montana I'm getting this
ain't bool
Let you know it ain't good to stop
That part, that part (that part)
I'm a Watts nigga and we not kosher
Shit, niggas only concern is
scary movies: you die early
Tony Toca, Meth Tical, vida loca
Esta loca, if she think I eat the chocha
Ma, toss the, smoke ya, win free (Winfrey) like
post, wind and wax floors
Never mind the laws, cause tonight
(All) It's Your's
Stop the fader of the RAM, blast more watts through my pre-amp
Them
post, wind and wax floors
Never mind the laws, cause tonight
(All) It's Your's
Stop the fader of the RAM, blast more watts through my pre-amp
Them
did "The Name Game"
And "The Clapping Song"
We can go to the poetry rappin
Of of sister Son sonia Sanchez
With uh The Watts Poets, or The Last Poets
We
les femmelles tah les boite de nuit
Sa fait longtemps qu’il y a des elivira
Qui cherche tony
Un monde de cachtonné
Approche je te casse ton nez
Air
Tony Stark
Yea she want my love but you know I keep it sealed I got a wock heart
I don't want the weed that got too many seeds in it
Oh he said that he
Higgins.
Much respect due to the Watts Prophets.
The Last Poets, and all the other poets out there
Much love
What's up A.K. Tony
You ever seen a rapper
music, it's hip hop
Comin through your woofer like a mute kit
Hundred-thousand watts on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip
to the crack suppliers
Out-of-towners get knocked off
We regualte blocks laws
I had the hood like Watts flooded wit cop force
QB to the cracks in
a swisher wrap
Watts on my fitted cap Nigga
Where your city at?
Mine's on the east side, ace to the
(losom lot?) welcome to the beehive
Show you what it be
j'suis pas ces autres travs'
Symphonie des chargeurs
Tony est tombé sur une octave
Met ton pare balles, Banlieue Sale
93 soldier la vie n'a pas d'prix
Mais
Hundred-thousand watts on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip (CLAP OUT!)
Touch one if any, that's my complexing conquest
Now tell that
Hillman
Bald head like Slick Watts, I run rap like Mayor Koch
Forward your info while Tony Lou crank the Benzo
Move out your driveway; white girls
de Mayo, I'm into the bayou, one hell of a bio
I live that life you can stuff in the vial
Black 590 Mossberg'll knock off your smile
Tony wrist game
to the crack suppliers
Out-of-towners get knocked off
We regualte blocks laws
I had the hood like Watts flooded wit cop force
QB to the cracks in
to throw me some twat
I swipe that shit up like JJ watt
I'm nasty hoe uh you a nasty hoe uh
Tryna fuck my life you triflin' hoe
This ain't no joke, bitch
qu'y pensent à Tony devant leurs petits suisses
On m'a dit "oh, t'es bon qu'à squatter les halls"
Et leur dernière vision sera un gun et un chauve
a bad chick a Louie.
With Tony parking with doors a jarred at Sony.
Paparazzi cameras flash, they know me.
Pulling off, they soaking and open.
Feeding
"Smiles" Quinn, Brandon Hixon
Trevor Baptiste, howard Cho, "Supa" Dave
West, Davey Chegwidden
Jordan Katz, J Anders Urmacher
Tony Ferguson and Morgan Garcia
representin' for that h-town
Michael watts got the beats slow, slim thug keep the streets throwed
Brains straight bout to be blowed, cause rico got them
I was Eazy-E, I swore I was Tony Hawk
Marks getting jumped over colors, some real shit
Anyone fuck with us, we fuck him up real quick
Move to Covina
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