Lyrics:
if you fool me twice, that's som'n you can't dooo, so I walked on by...by...by and nobody di...i...i...ied.
Hook:
If you wanna do your part instead
In the liquor store
Now I done purchased me a forty-O
Liquorice types, bootleg tapes
Hat off the rack, battery for my DAT
Vigo, fill some more, by
Knocc Out]
Well its the nickidy Knocc ready to pop like a glock
With my brother D-are-E and we back on the block
As these funky cluck hoes fuck all
love smoke ganjä, Monday to Monday
And e'ry other day a nigga fuckin with gun play
It's ok, since all the dogs out
All my broads out, doin they bought
round
I treat the oops like I'm foolio
I keep a eighth for the studio
Bitch not mean she moody though
I let her eat it before the show byBro
E only
keep reading but surrounded by heathens
Sword never sheathen never give me a reason
Followin Christ until completion
Ephesian beyond the age of reason
the mayor, 12 gauging with the shottie like Gandhi
I got some people right behind me that remind me
Never pull the e-brake apply pressure never fold
One life
a ghost town
Perhaps you know I acts a fool if I have to
Can you comprehend or adapt to
Respect to the Deathrow Inmates
Deathrow Inmates Lawd dem
pounds
Wack ass actor, movie script killer
Fool don't you know, Quik is still the nigga
Compton psycho, boy you oughta quit
Your records don't hit,
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
is full, stomachs stay on E
Can you find us a leader? Maneuver like sheep
Freedom ain't free, forgetting that the meek
Shall inherit the Earth
With no
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Can you remember the rain
Can you remember the rain
You left me for somebody else
Now I'm a space left by myself
You broke so many rules at school
I
he couldn't let go uh
He be moving lento
Tangy citrus with some mango
Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo
Taffy
Wonderin' how did y'all niggaz get past me
I been doin' this before Nas dropped the Nasty
My wallos I did 'em up
Them bricks I sent 'em up
My raps
The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she
Uh-huh yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Them niggas be doin' whatever you say
But my niggas apart of the rebellion
My brody go in front me the pack
Cause he
on the curb
Tryin' to holla at me a shorty
With my right hand do dub
And me sippin' up on a 40
Me and my nigga used to have it made
We used to even fuck
the love I need is at the rodeo
All the love I need is here at OVO, yeah
All the girls I know are there with E and Tho
Who knows where I end up when that
I'm saying?
Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'
Turn up my symphony, man.
Turn up my symphony!
[Chorus]
Together we're coolin', the mic we're rulin'
Suckers we're schoolin', you better stop booin'
Skill trade (we know what we doin')
My
the pussy like a janky friend who broke somethin', fuck it up and leave it
She wanna be 31, gotta stamp it up in ink
She like forty-two, I'm just like you
read between the line but I was buggin and s***
By thinkin a pears tongue wants a suckin a dick
Yeah you had me fool a turch go where you say
But we
do all this court shit on Monday
Fuckin' great, that's a workday
I hope I don't get fired - doin' forty in a thir-tay
We all indoctrinated at a very
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