Lyrics:
everyday
Didi dodi didi dodi day
Bring a fat sack so the homies can blaze
So we can blaze on, blaze on
Didi dodi didi dodi day
Didi dodi didi dodi day
Play
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-
Woodfella (Woodfella)(Buck buck buck buck buck)
(Blaze a sack come on man/Bring the mac with me/We
come from the fuckin city call
sacks ain't actin up,
Back it up,
Ain't no dub's like the ones I got,
An I'm forced to give 'em back 'cause my smoke don't stop,
Got me grooved
before I bails, I blaze up a few sacks
Freshly Zig-Zag wrapped and grab my cavy sack
Tote a strap in my lap because the feud is on
One of these niggas
Now before I bails, I blaze up a few sacks
Freshly Zig-Zag wrapped and grab my cavi sack
Tote a strap in my lap because the feud is on
One of these
sack
But ain't no ones in mine (nope)
And my lil' bitch say I'm gettin' too bougie
I don't even like dubs in mine (alright)
Nope
Too raw, dope
featuring Ice Cube
Mm, mm, mm
WC:
Aw Yeah
I'm wit this
It's me, the shadiest one
(Dub, callin' all dubs)
Ice
our shit on
Got no G's to sit on, even sold niggas sacks and packs to get on
But let me take you to a place
Where these niggas learn to better pain
You want me to front you a few G SACKS
So I broke you off a lil SOME SOME
Give a nigga high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump
Make
the bud)
Who got the dub sacks? (I got it)
Ooh wee
This shorter than a motherfucker man (you can take it or leave it, nigga)
But I need a spliff right
You want me to front you a few G SACKS
So I broke you off a lil SOME SOME
Give a nigga high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump
Make
stick middle finger up my ass, known to blast
Keep me down, where I'm from I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro black
This book was written by a mother fucking maniac
I'm passed off at the world I need to blaze a sack
Now ima take it back to the old school
You got
my throat is
Uhh uhh dry I'm choking
We toke up, get stoned and
Slug all the way til the morning
Slug bodies
Dub sack of the bud got me
Zooted all
stick middle finger up my ass, known to blast
Keep me down, where I'm from I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro black
smoking it down till it's gone like some magic
Up in the smoke like a blaze (Blaze)
Smoke like a rasta, high like a choppa
You know we got it, we smoking
Come try your luck. Fuck with a fly guy
Me, K-Dee. Dubs up when I drive by
Slow down lil mama. This ain't about you
Do it for the North, East
[Mack 10, Kurupt & Dat Nigga Daz]
(Blaze up)
(Oh yeah)
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with The Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop
(Blaze up)
[Oh yeah]
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop [Sucka]
[Nothin but the cavi]
Hey, Daz
[Mack 10, Kurupt & Dat Nigga Daz]
(Blaze up)
(Oh yeah)
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with The Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop
it I dub it
She just trying to let me fuck
She don't get no bucks
You got to listen & focus
Before trying to stick me up
Blaze in the cut ride around
on three (low-ri-der)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that
don't show me mugs
Cause you don't know me 'cause
Hey
Don't you know I got
Key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap sack
Where I
Right by the Pacific Ocean
I sit in the sun chilling
Soaking up that good feeling.
S.H.E. Dub to the MaC
Blaze 1, When i go
I just hope that it's quik
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