Lyrics:
that he does, and it doesn't matter why, because he's going to die.
Okay, he was bit by a dog last week, that's why he limps. Okay? And it wasn't his
and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
uh-huh
yo, hola
[Verse 1]
Mearle maire, club muchacho
Asorted
no subs
Then let me sit back and relax while Im thumbin' through racks
I been count in' up hunnids no dubs
Bet I blow a bag on a bag
Fuck around get it
stop dancing
(Let's get on down)
The music's meant to move your mood
So let it free your mind
Don't stress about tomorrow
Because we're having fun
us out to keep us divided so they can
get money and hide it. Operation Silence.
The government got some secrets they ain't tellin,
'cause if they'd let
done
I've been cooking up this song, can we get along?
Pretty lady you're the one and I'm never wrong
Chorus (John Morgan):
Everytime you're walking by
pure n I'm holding it down
All gg while I'm toking da smelly
No sticks no seeds when I'm chocking a pound
Can't fuck with deze clowns
No it's not been
Yeah you know we gotta eat
Hot like the Miami Heat
You know Ima rock beat
You know we bout it let’s go
And you know we got the trees
My shit is
the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at what I do
After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
What's good
This your man Dj Em-D
With my man Rubuen Ponce
Man
You crazy for this one bruh
Let's get it
Baby give your all of me
And then I'll
Swizz Beatz the monster
Real music (real music) let's go
The hood's hot (uh-huh, yeah) The hood's hot (clap)
The hood's hot (oh, yeah)
never be hot so my jacket is chilling
Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex
But it's savage by strokes and I kill it
Coolest DJ told me get it I
nothing nice"
They on fire, that must be them Hot Boys
You motherfucking right, you think this not girl?
Better think twice, get it right dog
Know you
get down while the turntables spin
After it's done, my man, we do it up again
Because I'm sure by then we'll have a second whim
is, its ours now
[6 John]
Scoping your watch for a while,
The bezel, the face, the crown
Don't matter the place, I'm down
The magnum will chase em
where you at not where you from ma
And once it gone some will never get it back ma
That's why you gotta live to life that a fact ma
Let's make it hot
listen
Now let's get it on
Mmm, you make me wild, don't do that
Chill wait a minute baby let me please you back
You talk a good one shorty now you're
listen
Now let's get it on
Mmm, you make me wild, don't do that
Chill wait a minute baby let me please you back
You talk a good one shorty now you're
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
"At 3:42pm today
Local Rap Star was seen
Approaching Juju's Hair Salon
As he was confronted by a group of gangsters!
Let's go to the field for
Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
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