Lyrics:
I’ll mix it with some lean and have it purple like the night, should’ve charged my ass with arson by the way I flame the mic, you know it’s Inkyeyed
yeah all these murders by me
Babygirl dressed like a diva
Dripped out so we up in the mix
From a ghetto bitch straight to a miss
F.N, load it up, shoot,
Yep, yep, yep, beat it by the king pimp
Call mix if you wanna peep game simp
Freak daddy if you wanna get nasty, call freak momma fast g, fast g, fast g
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
high
Whenever I am right i
Mix it like some tye dye
A manikin with cannabis i
Can't move might try
Finished I'm winning and now i'm reffing
motherfuckin' gang to me
And money, ain't a motherfuckin' thang to me
Let me break it down for you, keep a few shooters
And a damn good lawyer
Preparation for
grey goose
Mix it in with pineapple juice
Take it down the hatch
Now let's go through the roof
I'm a break it down
Im a break her off
Get it at all cost
Feeling like Wayne put it on mamacita
Hit the block break it down serve James Ether
Fuck a thought with drop with the egg beater
Pull up in a drop top
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
the clean like I'm billy-billy
Mixing oxy with the clean you talking to fiends, yuh
Keep it hunnid with my cheese
It's all in my genes, yeah
Break it down
when I build my shit it's gone be something like this
Little rich ass niggaz sitting on top of the cliff
Cars parked all the way down the street
I bet
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
a stereotype like everybody that's Black can jump (break it down)
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and them (woo)
Out
speaking, seeking tea
Hoe I aint speaking on the bro
No low, we never break the code
The code we live and die by
The life we living, it's nonfiction
You
I'm paid like them
Lips on her red, but it blew like wind
Blessed by the guys, I was made off sin
Which girl should I pick? Until then, best friends
slug shots
And drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out
Or get a new house, it's like livin' in a war walkin through shootouts
And you doubt
dirty, just like u.g.k.
4 tech 9s, and a muthafuckin ak
Niggaz ain't playin, down south bitch we bout it,
I told y'all niggaz in 96, damn, don't y'all
3-D is a G coming at you
Words in my rap will surprise you like Cracker Jacks
You dig them like Sugar Smacks and bite them like Apple Jacks
the virus
Via radio waves
From five g cell towers like these
Authorities say anti-five g extremists
Do you believe it
Tell me now
To be honest witchu
I
I'm hot, I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down
The way I break it down
Some days I'm in the crowd, all by myself
Bunch
gangsta shit like Eazy E and Cube
But still true lyricists smashin the cuts
Up verbally like Ras Kass and Kurupt
E-40 Mac Dre holdin down the bay
Still doin
goes a just like that yeah
Now break it down
Auto logic
On auto pilot
Silence equals death
And death equals silence
The crew that doesn't choose
G'yeah
Y'all know what that shit sound like right
One of those Top Dawg GED collabs
You know Q and Jay Rock ali I see you nigga
Let's get it g
Your CD get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
Cuz, I like your mix tape cover
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