Lyrics:
the car?
Like cowboys do - in T.V. land
You lot! What? Don't stop. Huh?
So get back to work an' sweat some more
The sun will sink an' we'll get out
the car?
Like cowboys do - in T.V. land
You lot! What? Don't stop. Huh?
So get back to work an' sweat some more
The sun will sink an' we'll get out
let you catch me
Never, stay tuned, this chick gets much better
Notice how she stay up in your face cause you let her
Let go of your body, I'm in
mental
Be my instrumental
Make you love me
Make ya heart a winner
By yourself you cool
But you would be better if you had me too
Unprocessed food
Top
for what you understood
Lyrical minds playground
Rolling down the wood
QB, LA, Compton, NY this is real oldschool
In code 6, 1, 0 to 4, 5 get
Man, fuck that new school
Take it back
Way, way back, BDa
Like to 5 cents of gas & chivalry was prosperous
Yo
I get real tired of motherfuckers
would say..
"Somebody stole my piece of chicken!"
"I didn't take your chicken Pop"
[Prince Poetry]
Just wait til I get home, cause ain't no chicken
think you know what this is
Get up off your device this that shit
I know you think you know what this is
Uha, Gotta look right at you hoes
Shit wicked
machine - silver machine [4X]
[PSYCHEDELIC WARLORDS (Disappear In Smoke)]
We're sick of politicians harassment and laws
All we do is get screwed up by
play live
Ask the people who they fly
The crew J5
We ride right into the night
Words that we write
We're calm then a settle your site
Come
to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect
And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my
here
We can do this by ourselves
Girl I gotta watch my body
Cause I'm not just anybody
You hate it when I keep it on me
But I can't get caught without it
it bad
Five or six heads chipping in for a bag
I got the works like a burger deluxe
Get your fix while I'm serving it up, word to us
nasty widdit
I wanna see you move
Get dancy
Now hit that two step
Keep the groove now I'm tryna see who's left
Standing by the bar is disallowed
Xray
SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,
on a sinking ship
And it's sinking fast so get used to it
Get used to it you're going to take our shit
All you'll get is what we'll fucking let
Your college
MOVE...this shit MOVING as FAST as we get it NOW
Prices UP niggas PRAY that it's coming DOWN
Pick a SPOT...Set up shop...then YOU shut it DOWN
Move....5 stars
MOVE...this shit MOVING as FAST as we get it NOW
Prices UP niggas PRAY that it's coming DOWN
Pick a SPOT...Set up shop...then YOU shut it DOWN
Move....5 stars
back in Nagasaki
Where the fellers chew tobaccy
And the women wicky wacky, woo
In Fujiama you get a mama
Then your troubles increase
In some pagoda, she
like to do that now, I've written some haikus
Haikus are Japanese poems consisting of 17 syllables, three lines
Five, seven, five
And I find them
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move
Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove
Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk
line
and dial up a few of your friends
it's the
right time
to set it off again and again
people
get excited to
hit the After 5
as the candy red fire
you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And fuck ya two cents I dont give two fucks
Aye
But I ain't never lettin up
don't gotta pay a cent
Say the word and it's on
And then we gon' get lit
Until early in the morn'
You so bad that I put it in a song
Said baby you the one
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