Lyrics:
who don't know I go by Slaydro
Ready, set, go
I take one to the dome like Pablo Esco
Germinate the seed then just let it grow
Then harvest like
Glasear
I'm in twenty-thirty-two (Two)
Work put me in thirty-twenty-eight
(Twenty-eight)
I see bullets flying by inside the Wraith
(Wraith) i see
out her mind
Put on AP, and I wear by the two
Gossipin' bitch, she can't hold in the truth
I hit 'em both from the back, by the two
I flew
can't forget them Long Beach niggas
East side the same
Rollin twenty Crips
19th Street
West side, you know what's hap'nin'
Saten Day, West Coast
fool
Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud
Another 20th century, modern day
Cannibal, humanoid, underground
Chud broke loose from the goddamn
Dope-fiend
the tide turns when the pupil's now the teacher
The game can't go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be better than the ones who precede ya, yeah
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
Bro i hope that u aint trippin Off a hoe wit me
She luv rap niggas number 1 groupie
U know how the game go i Gotta do me
Wake up in the morning
let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "No, you go to school to learn not for a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not
the world
I got by
I wanna tell the world
To just vibe
And leave itself alone
Sometimes
Why can't you do what you like?
I wanna tell the world
I got by
I
high
Can’t say it was your behavior
But you were on my mind
Staying up
Staying up and waiting
On a 20 something Austin night
Standing by your side
Work
a nickel
Wacka wacka doo-doo yeah
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasn't long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local
on chrome
Down south we got dvd's inside our home
[Lil' Flip]
Down south we ballin for the millennium
I got a drop escalade and I ain't even twenty
things have to end this way
I was only twenty four
I wasn't ready to say
Farewell to you
I miss you so
The pain gets worse
I can't let you go
And I thank
weight, atkins
No mo bad sins, taking action
Tired of livin' in the past tense
One chance it's your moment
Go hold it
You're the main component
It's there
went straight to college.
Well Tom?s a pop culture primate with the IQ of a fetus,
Social IQ twenty-five; you know that I mean this.
Between his
before you fall out
The morgue route, the devil want that
Let's get my niggas locked all out
Change for better, that be my only vendetta
With life,
and can't handle it
And your homegirls can't be your manager
365 times four, plus more
Can't get it right, tell me
Do you got the stamina?
But ain't no money
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
Im with her and she with me
Stick it in dvd
Crazy visuals, pcp
Know i came with the weed
Yeah i brought a big bag
Oh where'd your hoe go
Dont you want
's go, let's go)
You know what they say
Life ain't always easy and every day
We're survivors
So forget the day
It's all about tonight
Act a fool
hearts, keep stuffin' all these hundreds 'til my pockets hurt
I just go by morals, I don't care 'bout who more popular
Heard his ho went missin', she with
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
here holding on tight
Come and miss me with the trouble and strife
Bunch a mammal tryna find the right tribe
And we're all just trying to get by
You ask
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