Lyrics:
a lie tryin do it
got juice told your lady oops
we nuts baby
smooth and charizmatic automatic
you gonna save me
godbless the day that my sons survive
we
matter, then I'm all in her bladder
Feet against my glass she's fuckin up my tint though
I ain't playing no games, this ain't no Nintendo
To find me you
The loving you're gonna miss and the time it takes to find you
(it's outta sight)
So fiddle-lee-dee fiddle-lee-dum
Look out baby 'cause here I come
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
And you know for me
I’m just gonna give y’all the truth it’s
Like my grandfather loved Ali until he
Died, and my grandmother hated Ali
’til she passed so
I'm gonna fuck that bitch just one more time
Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need (come on)
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke
it
I'm gonna make it when I see you smile baby
It feels so good I'm gonna make it
I'm gonna make it when you spend a little time with me
'Cause it
and charizmatic automatic, you gonna save me
God bless the day that my sons survive
We strive to teach the youth baby and stay alive
Refugee camp nuts baby, John
miss your laughin' eyes
I miss our baby cryin'
I want to lay you out and kiss you all over
I'm comin' home real soon
Be ready,'cause when I do, I'm gonna
mean I kilt sumn
Day by day
Work smart not hard Twouhem
Lee on (leave)with that bullshit cool runnins
Shake sumn
Move my way
I might hit sumn
Peel
The loving you're gonna miss and the time it takes to find you
(it's outta sight)
So fiddle-lee-dee fiddle-lee-dum
Look out baby 'cause here I come
I'm gonna fuck that bitch just one more time
Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need (come on)
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke
Baby I'm your stress reliever
Stress reliever
You know how man stay already
Baby I'm your
Stress reliever stress reliever
Tek time and ride the john
This nigga dancin in the rain with kids climbin' up mountains and shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm, I'm, I'm watchin' this nigga video (I'm gonna
This nigga dancin in the rain with kids climbin' up mountains and shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm, I'm, I'm watchin' this nigga video (I'm gonna
Loc here in the place
I'm gonna start low
I'm gonna start that oxy for you brotha!
A'yo he yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
A'yo it's Loc baby sAAY
around the corner
You know I'm lookin' for miss linda lee
Because she's got the power to love me by the hour
Gives me double you l-o-v-e
Hey baby if you
the game tight
No more packing hot dogs on my neck right by the fade right
40 pounds to go and then you hookers getting laid right
I'm eating salad but
a bitch
If they get to bussing at me
Tell 'em it's a hit or miss
Cause if they miss we hit the block
And bitch I'm knocking out his top
Every time I touch
her in a Ski mask Never finished cause I'm Slump
DJ turn me up
Yeah I got momentum
And you know we gonna run
Yeah I had the gun
Yeah I do this shit for
PHYSICAL. Now, lemme tell ya, ETHELL said, now ETHELL, ETHELL said she wasn't gonna let him go!
"I'm not gonna let you go, BILLY!"
"THAT'S RIGHT! We now
[ENGINEER, CHRIS AND JOHN]
The heat is on in Saigon
[JOHN]
But 'til they tell us we're gone
I'm gonna buy you a girl
[CHRIS]
You can buy me a beer
[MIMI]
was "Hey baby girl, do you need my Carhartt?
Yeah it's getting kinda cold I'm trying to break your heart"
In a square body Chevy painted up like
your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage
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