Lyrics:
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
Me and my crew got dat muhfuckin' JUICE
2 Pac up on rooftops back in ‘92
Walk it, don’t talk it, just do what it do
You know that we ball, so that
2
Born in the darkness allergic to light
I've seen those ghost fly by me at night
And I know I'm not the only one
I live by river filled with life
the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette
I'm from the crew called Jurassic
Stretch like elastic
Live and on plastic
Step and get that ass kicked
touch down at midway
Got the package in the morning
They was gone by the midday
I'm so pimp, bitch, I can't keep no bitches
Cause brand new pussy
y'all
My crew'll break each shoulder
I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
open your eyes
Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives
Doubted my skills, bet you mad now, shoulda snatched me up
I'm in L.A. now with Dre
eyes
I know when mom's laying down, I get bored
Start to get live
Move side to side, hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born with rhythm
to get live
Move side to side hear loud music and vibe
All black babies are born with rhythm that's no lie
Solar energize, mineralize food through my
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
to pussy, I'm the cock father
If you an ugly bitch tryin' to kick it, don't bother
I'm the type of brother that'll put in mad work
For bitches wearin'
Catch you with the cross bow
Right through your torso
What you said (nuttin') thought so
Pass by your crib riding a horse slow
Just checkin' out
love me
Voicemails to let me know
That I'm lucky
I'm blinded by your love
Do you trust me
If this is the way you love
That shit Ugly
You say you ain't
aint gotta two-way, you gays
this is not beef
this is rap hommie
i don't have a scratch on me
you feel Jay soft
rip jay off
damn im only worth over
They say I'm lonely…
Nah I call it solitude
Now I'm right here without a crew
And I'm still making solid moves
Most can't separate the two
They say
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325
By the way, me and my crew, we real live
Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds
Niggas can't fuck around
This is self defense. x2
This ain't no threat man, ???
This is self defense
Ain't no tough guy talk,
we're just doing what we have to
[Verse 1 -
I didn't do, I'm still thuggin with the crew
Because once you snitch then you threw but if you hustle then you true
Would you live for this shit?
goose
Really built like that I ain't tripping about little whoadie and his crew
Talking greasy he better find god you wanna know the truth
Living by
coulda gone to Dudley Zoo
Taken in the lovely views
With the little motley crew
Me, Andy, ‘who that other dude?’
The fella with the ugly shoes
Shoulda said
it nigga, for real
[Hook] X 2
[Snoop Dogg]
They live on the streets, and they hustle for fame
Some claim twenty crip but most
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