Lyrics:
my bricks, I flood ya whole city in titties
Please believe, that I'm a lil' crazy motherfucker
Turned out by the Spillman's, Gaithen's, and Ruckas
the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin'
Yeah!
Ya see I left my soul by the side of the road,
Somewhere down in Texas,
Where the minister spoke,
Said boy ya better find God,
Cause
night
Damn
Hit it
Two, three, four, five, six, seven
Flash forward, 2045
What did you stand for in the life of your pride
When faced with
F-F-F-F-Fuck you, Kappa
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ha
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ha
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ha
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ha
I done hopped up in my
think)
Guess what, we already did, go (already)
I'm feelin' like a Black republican, nah, I can't call it
More like a Black democrat runnin' 'em out
but a seat
And watch the show
Yeah, I think I like the security
Look who's incognito now, yeah
(Hey, hey, hey)
I bet right now if I called ya
the deen)
That thing (the Sirat al-Mustaqim)
That thing (yo)
That thing (it's about a thing)
That thing (uh, yo)
If ya feel real good wave your hands in
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
you think you saw, you did not see.
So don't blink,
Think what was there but now's gone.
Black suit with the black Ray Ban's on.
Walk in shadow, move in
think of you
All the things we thought about
Then, never will happen again
If I could just see you
If I had my way I'd come and get you girl
In
Take me back to the days
When it was hoopin by the playground
Smoke a little weed, just stay to loud
Miss all the homies, damn time did flew
I mean
I dont think that they, understand me
Yung misfits what they brand me
I just did it all, for my family
I just did it all, for my sanity
I dont think
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
ain't think so either, but we know greed'll make ya
Do strange thing's if we ain't people
And if ya, busting bout nothing, than we ain't equal
You just
Yeah, F-50
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But
gon' think I'm paid
Shit he balling I don't think he saved, all I did was think and pray
I got young niggas in the grave
They got murdered by a nigga
Oh dis wuz dunn by a gurl luv ya
on by ya
Why ya, want ta, turn off the fire
You can't get higher, when you turn me off and
Aiyyo, pussy stop coughin'
You're wastin' the lingo, soon
in ya, you'll want that old thing back
What you wanna do?
I got that old thing back
What you wanna see?
Baby sing relax and feel
What you did
my eyes
Then you take my hand
Finish my drink, say, "Shall we dance?" Hell, yeah
You know I love ya, did I ever tell ya?
You make it better like
on by ya
Why ya, want ta, turn off the fire
You can't get higher, when you turn me off and
Aiyyo, pussy stop coughin'
You're wastin' the lingo, soon
[Snoop Dogg]
Wooooh
Ya!welcome to da church volume II exclusive 213
(hah hah) my nephew Nate Dogg in da house
Nate Dogg holla at 'em where u
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