Lyrics:
door
Ten percent literal
Ninety percent metaphor
Three thousand some poems disguised as people
On an almost too perfect day
Must be more than
that be puttin' it down
Representin' OC, P-Town
This the type of thing that we be doin' everyday
Didi dodi didi dodi didi dodi day
Make some room so
Christmas in the islands a warm breeze and a winter tan
Saved up last year, now covid changed my plans
Just 3 days til Christmas, I've got a blunt
and I've been doing that since I was small
Catch a flashback y'all, if I can recall
The days on the corner we watched the world go by
Or nights that
of us has to stop
Three days later, she was hangin' in a cell
They ruled it a suicide, the truth shall prevail
(T)
Terrance Franklin was cornered in
blue sky and a clear blue day
Fo' a G from D-P-G to wear clear blue and gray
I come, I came, I am, I ain't
The nigga you wants to fuck with, get
No tellin when it could be yo last
Fuck what day it is we celebrating anyways
Bottle after bottle soon as I get my dinner plate
Before noon an I’m
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
addicted to money like two fingers tapping on wherever there's a vein,
And believe me, yeah were proud, coz life is getting sicker by the day and therefore
Saana mi ti
E-shop on the beat
Ma freh mefiyaa
Ene khadija
Kumkumu agro ye beddi y3bedda
Dem try kill mi last Saturday
Nso me'wo ooo
Nyame adom nti
, who could it be
I'm at your door and I'm knocking
1-2-3, 4-5-6
I learned how to count last night, you bitch
I can add down, multiply, sometimes
Maybe
of day
Have mercy on me
Last night the eyes were on me
Swam for my life through rivers of Don P
Headed for the light when Lucifer called me
With a deal
ass, huh
Cause that hoe shit won't last
Chorus 2x
[king george]
Comin' from the bayou, a triple by the dosage
Tryin' to dodge rats, but tend to find
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
if you don't respect
You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty bitch
I'ma soldier
(mia x)
Rounding up my soldiers
Scooping up my warriors
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
on this whiskey
Everything cool, just chilling by the pool
Thanking God for another day
Just another day
Getting cheddar
Feeling better
Too many ways
rapper"
And told 3H that told the heads of the Capitol
And right, the day I'm talking about, I planned out everything I was gonna do, man
I had picked
hottest signed artist, don dada, to G
Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather and P
D-Boy, Rottweiler, Sean, Sada and Tee
Standin' on the corner three days
head maan
Boy that's 5
[Happy P]
That's got to be
[Verse 1: dumb-dumb and Happy P]
[Dum-Dum]
I hit it from worst ways
After the first day
I'm
Three staircases with the antique doors
All day, valet hit the place your ride
With thirty-five rooms just in case you tired
Amazon, let's have a marathon
Torn up by the Kent, the Clark Dark
as the brothers try to spark
We knocked boots, and the boots got knocked
Three A.M. and it was off to The Rooftop
pump)
Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P)
Nickname (Silky Smell)
Last name (D-O-double-G, pump, pump)
The behavior and the flavor that I found
Makes me
it's a Dogg Pound thang
You know who I am, you know my motherfucking name (pump, pump)
Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P)
Nickname (Silky Smell)
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