Lyrics:
go astray I'm hanging in the back streets
Running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me?
Can't turn back my eyes on the prize
I got nothing
give love to a thot that's peng
Back in my zone, I be doing up uni
Moody 'cause I got deadlines, deadlines
When I spit lines, it's never been a deadline
on the rhymes
IQ on good doctor
I queue you up
But they don't really rock with it though
I digress
Put me on a speaker
And I promise it be like
Dwayne Johnson in
on the streets with my homies
Fittin' to kick it
I shoulda told 'em it was the Gov
And with The House Reps I would got much love
And it's absolute fact
I never got
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
I'm sayin, outta here
Ay but it's going down cuz it's '94 you
Know by 2000 niggas gon' get fed up
(Amerikka Eatz Itz Young)
(Amerikka Eatz Itz Young)
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
right up and takes you right out (out)
So for future reference
Remember, it's alright to like or want a material item
But when you fall in love with
the feds wanna find me
Ho yeah yo Skep dee give me another R
They never see it coming they're having a laugh
And now our team's got more niggas with more
I know you think you got it together player, but fuck the bird you with
And listen close to the makings of the perfect bitch
Listen close
could be bill cosby or kevin johnson
You just came out the hotel
With shawn kemp and magic johnson
With ashy kneecaps
Your dress showing your butt crack
of nurds
You will see
What it means
When you dance
with the tune it's
lousy drums and the
noizy frequency
Gonna plug my soul
into the Fender amp-jack
Turn up
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
motherfucker that you're hearin' on the record
It's me, you see, S-N-Double-O-P
D-O-Double-G-Y, the D-O-Double-G
I'm fly as a falcon, soarin' through the sky
They want G shit, give it to 'em
If you don't know me let me tell you something, shawty
Still got that chopper, make you run for it
Camouflage, dog tags
the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home town
Cars drive by with the booming system
I must be getting old cause the bass sounds
Watch out! If you don't like the sound
Fuck you! I'm just tryin' to put it down for my home town
Cars drive by with the boomin' system
I must be gettin'
at me crazy
Cause baby I ain't with them other suckers
(suckers)
This Thug Life, baby, Outlaw Immortalz
I thought I taught you
Baby we don't do it, but we
trying to get by, We just want to get high
Keep it lit but don't die for that shit
Keep a stick and don't vibe with that bitch
We just trying to get by
I
in a '78 'Lac
Dome clean, gangsta lean, I got green
Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with O.G. niggas, don't set trip
Or you might
in a '78 'Lac
Dome clean, gangsta lean, I got green
Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with O.G. niggas, don't set trip
Or you might
G-Unit clique NIGGA, you love how we spit NIGGA
My wrists glist' in glitter cause we sittin on six NIGGA
Yo it's all about the Benjamins, feel
graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs
on (ain't that something)
Snoop D-O double G (from the DP)
Niggaz wasn't even rapping till I came out
You know what I'm sayin?
Y'all know what time it
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