Lyrics:
moves but the crushing tiger just
Might get broken down by a writer
Yeah the passenger hopped out
But you got shot by the driver
There's a killer like
gando
Stickin' to the mind of the critics
I'm still with it, dogs gotta get it (hey come here buddy)
Bow wow was the sound of the hound with the see
Reputa the Beautah flip me down your hair
And let me climb up to the ladder of your love!!
Because this is the wooba gooba sayin to ya
"Love comes
sweet, I get them cavities out
I got graveyard fliers, man, I'm passing them out (out)
Hey, bitch nigga, get your ass on the ground
And bow down to your
Dimelo Felva
Buddu bye bow
Buddu bye bow
Bu Buddu bye
Buddu bye bow
Buddu bye bow
Let’s get it
Buddu bye bow
Buddu bye bow
Bu Buddu bye
Buddu bye bow
Ron Browz! Yes!
I'm way back in the most amazing way
Well lemme introduce you to the new talk
Let's get straight to it, c'mon!
La ilaha illa Allah,
drinkin' by the dance floor, makes the girls shake, bow
A bomb a long way, now that's a futuristic loud
Good gosh-a-mole, son, where you get the flow?
It
want
So clap your hands and just move with the groove
Wow, yeah, get up, get down, and let your body move
Chorus (x2)
Crist, shoot dice, fuck hoes, for life
This is for my chicks that get dough for takin' off they clothes
All them money makin' honeys that slide down
Up out your seats, make your body sway
Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way
Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream
Love Life Live
Come
sweet, I get them cavities out
I got graveyard fliers, man, I'm passing them out (out)
Hey, bitch nigga, get your ass on the ground
And bow down to your
All I wanna do is be
Where you're at
Why must I feel like that
[Chorus]
Bow wow wow
Yippy yo yippee ay, hey
Yo, take it to the limit
From the east side of Chicago
To the down side of L.A.
There's no place that he goes
We don't bow down to him and pray
Yeah we follow him
happening today,
Stop still something burns my body falls I begin to turn
(instrumental verse)
Flying drifting falling down, I found myself beneath
Giving up hope in
Hopes to make amends
Now take a bow
cnd bow down
Have you met just by whom you were made from?
Let's not get ahead of what your
(Let's try it)
Wow, wow
Wow, wow
Wow, wow
Yeah, I'm really whippin' it up (Up)
You think I can't get a dub (Dub)
But I keep on runnin' it up (Yeah, yeah)
I gotta ball for my dead homies
I gotta ball for my dead homies
I count this bread for my dead homies
Smoking dodo in your mama house
She get
the system, get you in the soil
And your funeral was sponsored by Unocal
Saw you UVN, nigga digital
[Chorus]
I know, it's fucked up how they do us
Hallucination's how I use my mind
Who am I?
Let us have a grand finale
The world will be just fine without me
The clown got a smile on his face
Slow it down
to meet ya boy
ya know i'm really diggin yo style
ya know i wanna chill with a balla so
Lets get down!
[BABY:]
Ay! I see what cha doin' lil bow wow
(This bout is for the heavyweight championship of the world
I give you the one and only Cypress Hill)
Ese, get down with us
You'll smoke a pound
the alley-oop
I like the pick-and-roll
I like the give-and-go
In this basketball, Bow Wow, let's go
They're playing basketball (uh all around the world)
We
look at how she throw it (throw it)
If it get any bigger, baby girl gon' have to tow it (bow)
Tow it, sittin' on them M's like Floyd (money)
But she
know i'm really feelin yo style
ya know i wanna chill with a balla so
Lets get down!
[BABY:]
Ay! I see what cha doin' lil bow wow (uh-huh)
Ya had
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