Lyrics:
that way in the end
You used to reach high
Unafraid of what you'd come by
But now you'd rather be stagnant than find yourself in the red
Overachiever
going back to what got me here, yeah, cocky
And can't knock being rude off, so fear not, my dear
And dry up your teardrops, I'm here
White America's
going back to what got me here, yeah, cocky
And can't knock being rude off, so fear not, my dear
And dry up your teardrops, I'm here
White America's
on the field
She be holding me down, and that's queen shit
Anybody got a problem, they could say it to my face
Tell my haters, use your chest when you talk
See
a beautiful mind)
Fine, Fine, what sign you are? (Stop sign)
Well, what's your favorite car? (Green Rolls-Royce)
How many kids you got? (Egads, I'm shocked)
coming up
Got her number, no name, can't remember what it was
If you can't find your wallet or your phone or your truck
Must have done it good, talking
Yea it's D.R.E.
Feeling me Feeling Me
Feeling Me yea shawty she wanna
Shake some ass you know I
Like that shawty let's go
And have a blast I wouldn't
got no literacy
That's why the songs where I only find the intimacy, yeah
I ain't tryin' judge nobody, but y'all sound like children to me
In
'nother day
I'm back up in ya
Snoop D-O-Double G
I represent
Been away for a while, but you all know
I'm still doggystylin' on Death Row
Got shit
talking to the TV
I try to communicate but you don't wanna hear me
You try to teach us to hate each other
How to judge a book by the cover
All
we both done started
Lay up by your side, I've been on it
Wake up in the morning and we fightin'
Running through my mind, I decided
We gotta move
up
All blacked out mustang
Coming soon uh
They will stab you in your back
Gotta stay up on my feet
Smandon got the bag
Gonna split a zip of weed
They
Where'd the old gang go?
They don't hang around no more
You got sick of your brother
But you still got love for one another
Was it that old ball
Need more like the 224's got the four by four and it came with four doors
Manifested I tried to do my best kid (Yeah I did)
Can't claim me I did better
B.Y.T.
Slip pass security to be by me
And I might be slidin' that too, providin' I do
Invite your crew, and I'll invite mine too
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
TO THINK YOU KNOW - I GOT MURDER ON MY MIND
YOU AND YOUR KIND ARE GROWING FAT ON OTHERS LABOUR
YOU STEAL CANDY FROM KIDS AND PAT THEM ON THEIR BACKS
GOT
you're happy how you've
Hurt your cause forever
I hope you think you're clever
I hope you're happy
I hope you're happy too
I hope you're proud how
Sick of people telling how it should be (How it should be)
What's your download, where'd you get your info,
You saw that I'm show now your in
be (How it should be)
What's your download, where'd you get your info,
You saw that I'm show now your in the inload
Gonna tell you what I believe
This
Reminds me what I hold so dear
In my heart year after year
So trim the tree by candlelight
A guiding star shines so bright
Leads you back home to me each
fronted a brick and they couldn't even bring you a once back
What would you do if you just went broke but you know that you use to count stacks
Got
Baby back before we were on a first name basis
I guessed your favourite drink hoping you'd take it
I Saw you turn down something fruity and sweet,
Tape my mouth before it's too late
All these words are driving me insane
Held back by a thoughtless empty brain
Tightropes when I talk
You do it with
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Play by play
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Bitch better get
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