Lyrics:
shit
Know what it is we keep it jumpin (gang shit)
Girls in wildin all night
Pourin up the drank we gone mix it wit da Sprite
Do it ri-ri-ri-ght
this real street life
And that's word to B.I.G. (uh)
I'm the type to analyze ya (what)
Move swift like Kaiser (uh)
My appearance surprise
a second chance in there
I'm a high-functioning shooter, yeah, I'm big on astrology
I'm always looking at a fat dirt star every chance I get
I'm off
on a whole army by my lonesome guess im hot
I got the juice got the gas got the blade and the mask
Told your bitch i was gonna take her out to eat with these
Fell in the wrong mix
Like colors with bleach
I keep demons and a 9
Both sides in reach
Yea my life been rough and grimey
Mastic Beach
I'm coaching
I look out all I see is noir so ta cope I mix soda with some medicine
Deuces in doses but was never sick
I done came a long way from all that bogus
Griselda, by Fashion Rebels
Loaded MAC hangin' from the chandelier
Nigga told on his people
He couldn't stand them years
Black got thirty for a big
(Nothing)
Times can get rough but those can be great
I ate some mushrooms while down by the lake
I thought I was out, I'm back in the race
Pursuit
I pray for
(ginger my star ah ooh)
(Life no be joke oh)
(Malor ma for fhun won oh)
Mix master K
where my dreams seem paralyzed
My life was rough back then I was a ghost in my shell
Had way too many dark nights call me Christian Bale
But it's not
in the house and take them on a trip through Hell
Let's say, for instance, there was this white bitch
I met her before this story but this time she got
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night â¬"til my feet go numb
Blowinâ¬" moâ¬" weed than Cheech & Chong
Livinâ¬" by the motto: To each
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
land
That was ruled by a cricket and a king
But a pauper's son would one day come
From twenty-five Upton Green
And there everyday was a place to play
spit
It's da rise of da YGs
Hella Mway trips wid da gsdem
Talking block life but I can't c dem
If I slap this ting on da weekend
By next week imma lose
Spit light through the darkness
Regaining my sight
Just by spreading my star dust
Went and went and demolished
Put my round in revolvers
Went and tried
the back part of my mind was there like ball and chain.
I used to right some good ones, baby. Been righting good blues all of
my life. I write about
1998, Dogghouse Records steps on the scene
Unlike any other record label, we plan to get green
And keep it clean and stay oh, so mean
So rough, so
went into the woods that day
She was in for a big surprise
A bunch of guys from 'round the way
Drunk after a rave
Spied them both with suitcases running
a tin of Eclipse mints
The misfit, never much liked by bitches
Teachers knew that i'd make the riches
Think different to the other big kids
Hating on us,
bitch I just want to fuck you
Dick, sucked the whole night through
Ass, licked as if I was a star
This dick is for you baby; wherever you are, hey
these niggas get p-noid
Gem star make a nigga face keloid
Our 16s'll have your crew destroyed
LOX them niggas you wanna evoid
LOX is that hard life
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
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