Lyrics:
'bout today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
Get whack, and turn into gridlock
I don't know is it a government plot?
I'm suave, but I can't get RICO'd
Bro think he John Wayne, I bought him yellow stones
Love the way they hang, babe, fuck the silicone
Everybody fake
it's just for a setta
I been blessed by kings and kissed by queens
Even got a homie named Prince Akeem
Yes, I mean black diamonds
I can have
are tired of this new world
I don't want to be here
$uicide, $uicide, my end
$uicide, $uicide, my end
You can feel the bullets from my steel son,
inside the Lamb' truck, a nigga slidin' dawg
I just put twenty racks on his head, the young nigga slidin', dawg
I get a bag, then double it (double it)
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
I-20 is a street nigga, better recognise bitch
We ain't gotta go outside, we can do it in the filthy
chorus
Verse 2: Lil' Fate]
Now you can catch
a bozo
I get the cheese, YG's do the beef
They in the field, bottom of the cleats
Caught 'em by himself straight heat
Put that on something on Piru
sun, when life was lonely
Once I was twenty years old
I only see my goals, I don't believe in failure
'Cause I know the smallest voices, they can
[Tity Boi] You scared nigga!
[Lil' Flip] Oh oh!
[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
Get out my face, get out my face! (you is a hoe hoe)
You talk behind my back,
(She can't help it, the girl can't help it)
(She can't help it, the girl can't help it)
If she walks by the men folks get engrossed
(She can
Rob made me my first mixed drink
I washed his muddler in my kitchen sink
He gave a master class in mixology but
I can never make 'em quite as good
I'm lil' Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (21, 21)
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let's get
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
If she walks by and the menfolks get engrossed
She can
One hundred and twenty five
Beats to, beats to the minute
One hundred and twenty five
You get the notion with the motion
Then you're out
somethin'
Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh?
Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh?
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
I don't even know what
second, I can't get nothin' done
Only concern is the next time I'm gon' get me some
Know I should stay away from, 'cause it's no good for me
I try
get money, jack, rob, nigga, I done did it (Yeah)
Rob, get money, on a mission
Fuck hoes, nigga, been did it (What?)
Y'all niggas ain't talkin' money
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
Betty told Dupree, "I want a diamond ring." (2x)
Dupree told Betty, "l'Il give you most anything."
He said, "Lie down, little Betty, see what
to the room and freak somebody
Can I get a "toot toot"?
Can I get a "beep beep"?
Runnin' her hands through my 'fro (yeah)
Bouncin' on twenty-fours (come
turning caine into rocks
And I carry two glocks so I can't be stopped
From the city to the state I'm pushing rhymes like weight
Pitbulls by
still movin' water
Let me show you how to get right, whip an ounce of that white
Fast forward to a brick, now you livin' that life
I can get you out
Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
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