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to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched
I want a big Blue
da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
Every hood needs an anthem
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Winning comes with a price
No
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go

Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
Every hood needs an anthem
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Winning comes with a price
No
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
to strike so vicious
Yea
Take these keys, that for years were not found
Allowing all Simeons to be freed that's locked down
It returns way back to the block
Motherfucker, you're not a Vet you're just old
I'll slap the shit out of you to continue my nerve racket

Making this money fist over fist, fuck what you heard
like to steal

Nothing more devious
Than a force
If my previous verse
Was harsh
A president of the U.S.
Finding love
In a boggy marsh
Me
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
through, and all your girls, we're taking.
You know we're rolling.  
Don't do no simpin'.
Oaktown players, strictly pimpin', baby.

My name is Short.
to strike so vicious
Yea
Take these keys, that for years were not found
Allowing all Simeons to be freed that's locked down
It returns way back to the block
started growing still wasn't making a penny
That's not even half a mile in my shoes
We became the biggest thing while we were still only in high school
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
won't be parole y'all, it be the half way house but NAH
That's not the right path for a Budden
'cause we're addicts, addicts can't do half of nothin'
Some
love to kill me
Time to pry open the truth
Apply pliers to my own broken tooth
DIY or die, no health care benefits
You could spare me the ‘'I know,
was surprised when suddenly a kangaroo ran close by. 
Now this may not seem strange, but when Owl overheard Kangaroo whisper to no one in particular,
A new LP, every year.
You know we rolling.  Can't be faking.
We come through, and all your girls, we're taking.
You know we're rolling.  Don't do no
gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas
and tracking and snaking you 
Making you sucumb to the drums of Gangstarr 
By far we are truly gifted ones, son 
But if you were to speculate or estimate us
question at you like a cricket ball that's been swung
It could be negative criticism that slips off the tongue
If I were you I would not be bother by none
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
you cannot come with me somebody's got to stay/ 
So I'ma see you on my next life/ 
I might get it right, I might not/ 
Sweat it not, I love you lots/
of the hood for a crime to be inspected
Got this block infected
You could get ejected, expect it
Ain't no love if you the fuzz
I mean the fizz, I mean my
today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human

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