Lyrics:
then I do the hit with you
If you got a bond then I'm coming to get you
If its R.I.P, then just know that I miss you
If you hit a lick then I hit
seen
You know
That's cool, though
I tell you what
I tell you what
Got sumthin that can remedy for this problem
This is what I want you to do
I want you
you know, all these racks on me
I feel nigga rich
All these racks on me, I feel nigga rich
I'm tired this the end of the night
I swear to God I ain't
Go
the engineer, David Kim
I know we been drivin' you crazy, you like, "What? Again?
Another one, you just, when do y'all take a break?
Shoutout to Gabe, Big
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
nigga?
Man you know we stay down
And I'm an honorary resident in U.G.K. town
I'm on my way
Yeah I'm on my way
I never give a fuck about what any
simple, folks
Come with me
And I'll show you what everyone of you can do single handed
Here, you can tune in this wonderful new Westinghouse television set
on for like three generations
Oakland pimp shit, all in your face, man
Some other cities take pride in trickin'
You can hear it when
Their rappers start
Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)
Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I
Geah! Who got the weed up in this motherfucker man?
(You already know what it is nigga) Yo yo whattup M.O.?
(The world's famous, M.O.P.!)
Look I
This the life that we live
We gotta grow up in pain
That's why we smoke a little medical
Get a bit off schedule
Then ten years fly by
Then it smack you
different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous
Success is what you make it
Take it how it come
A half a mill' in
I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
While Nas was tellin' Kelis, "I love you boo"
I was shinin' my nine, ya know how I do
I got a fully
I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
While Nas was tellin' Kelis, "I love you boo"
I was shinin' my nine, ya know how I do
I got a fully
If it's about gwap or G-spot I'm man
I'm letting my heat pop, it don't stop there
If it's you and me you ain't gotta prayer
That's life!
(Eh oh,
Beats By the Pound
You know how we do dis, ain't no stoppin' this
We can't be stopped, we run the streets
You feel me, da streets is ours
Ain't no
generation
This is a lit situation
Why do we sniff medication
I grew up in the tik generation
I grew up in the tik generation
I know there’s a doctor Wouter
and make you feel our presence
Slowly elevating every fn day
Money first nigga get out of my way
Manifesting I know I'm gon blow
LSD, young man with vision
think it's all for the good of the country? Mhm
Do you think it's all for the good of the country?
Well, I wouldn't know about that madame, we are just
Thou shall not judge
No mean say when you fuck up make I no talk
Cos things dey sup for the night and broad day light
Na wetin make blind man begin
know that you get smoke
We fight back, we’re not supposed to up and just “go”
Listen: our coping mechanisms don’t do enough
Pay attention to the protests
C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
C-walk to this (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
Bam, boom, what you gone do cous'?
Guess I'm rolling in with them baby
just stacking paper
Im working on changing my Whole generation
You know I got what it takes that's why they hate me
God on my side reason why they Can't
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,
Y'all hypin' died
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