Lyrics:
to the kittens
Asked them for a taste test
I was so down
Now i make money when i waste breath
Running up my peso
Do it on the lay low
Asked me why i played her
I
World Wide
OFTB 1996
Low MB bustop
Flip Side let's take it world wide
Serve 'em
Suge Knight got the sack
Everybody on the streets and in
Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening
Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening
Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat
A beauty queen from the scene she had been set
Beneath those wide dark eyes
She was never satsified
Please Venus lay your head down low
Tomorrow find
a year by the riverside, I'd bring it here
Apply it gently
To the love you've lent me
While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed
You more like state prop
I just state hop
Get to them bands
Never name drop
This aint no K Flock
Lay low
Move the work
All i know is boost stock
Two drink, cave in
Two blunt, ease up
Booyah, leaves up
Who care? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, happened
We want, hands up
Pay you, dare
She asked me what time it was
Been 2 Lit
Okay
My niggas we on the way up
My niggas we on the way up
My niggas we on the way up
My niggas we
actors
Hustle in the shadows on the bricks and they couldn't catch us
Gat still tucked, in my waist by my price time
'cause my chain hang so low my
women (pretty women)
In every city just wan' lay up with me (wan' lay up with me)
I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga)
Wan' tell their girlfriends I'm their
like Jackie Chan and lay low, like {?} Jack-son
Maxing and relaxing, haters, do they really want to test me man
I got an arsenal waiting, do they
shit
He ain't wanna sway up in this motherfucker, hey bitch
Hey bitch hey ho, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do what I say so
at a level supreme to the devil
So turn up the bass and lay low on the treble
We be the real mc's and you dead, bring a shovel
Revitalize, the vital tribe
you lay down your arms, if your burden's too hard to bare
You betta rest for a while
Then grab the bull by the horns and face what you running from
know
Such a shame we wrote
Two cold hearts on the same tombstone
I've stayed low, but I, think I'll get up now
I've been alone and I will again
It's
See me. Gotta know when to lay low
They gone do it how I say when I say so
They would rather lay with a fake hoe
Think they don't know the game like
high but we also like to lay low
Always dressed up nice, love to do your nails
To impress me that shit never fails
Keeping company is nice
You love
you get a halo
If I pull out the stick, lay low
Before you get a stitch, Lilo
If I send out the hit, case-clowzed
All these niggas my sons, Kratos
My
my grave say bye for me
Cause I might be, Chilling with ya blasphemy, lay low while I past the be
If you really want to ride when the time is right,
you went down south
and I was out wit'cha lick cash flows
I'm phenomenon for the minute but I gotta pass at last
Lay low, kick back cruisin like
keeps him up at night
And I'm right by his side
Bow your head down low
Sing to the night
Bow your head down low
Sing to the night
Too far behind to see
(Lear')
Two-fifty each ear, what you say? I can't hear (huh?)
Shoot dices, my prices, they lower than serious (low)
She ride the dick, speed it up by
together like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Cliquot in Rio, stupid fuckers
Low-key, know G's, but
together like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Cliquot in Rio, stupid fuckers
Low-key, know G's, but
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