Lyrics:
a sport
Thats why we upping the score
We just keep giving em more and more and more
(One more two more)
Feel like Sparta we started a war
This shit up now
roll that pressure
On my dresser y'all just cheesy
I got more cheese than Chester (cheese)
Y'all fake as hell, y'all green, I
Got more green than Lester,
killed
I've been down for so long, I'm just trying to hold on
Shawty say that she can get it right but I done moved on
Lost so many people in this life we
you jock that
the police watch that
this young gangsta dipped in chocolate
and they can t stop that
so pass the brew and just keep drankin
we ball
Oh
As the city lights up the night
I feel so
Good cause I did it my way
And I know
That I'm just livin' the life of girls and gold
And I feel so good
in a drive by
I got this that's gone rock a beach knees
She gone say she might as well try
No napkins if ya sneeze
I know a bit that'll lick ya nose
Now from a tribe called Quest
And I'm here tonight with The Jungle Brothers
And we're about to get into this thing called
Black is black is black is
Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then load
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
of my door mat
That Witty Unpredictable fly shit, drive-by shit
These the niggas I ride with
And we gon' get cake, y'all, as soon as this pie split
our third eye
Time changes tides
While tides change with time
And understand that lives always change with lies
So we just sit here
And we think
To tell
when my niggas get to stacking I just focus on that breeshy get the Money then we laughing huh
Please no moving wocky cuz my niggas move real tatic
You
message, laughed out loud
I'm doin' way better now, fell in love with my hustle
On the road doin' shows, it's just me and all my brothers
We ain't got
anymore
We just know what the most hypest shit
Do you really like that shit you like?
Or you like the way they gave it to you?
You know what I'm
shots
Bend blocks
Then, we spin back
Tip my cap
Never that
No
No
Pullin' up in all black
Go
Go
Tell my opps to, "Fall back"
Fuck off
Back in Philly where
line
Don't waste my time
That's not how I roll
We don't vibe if I don't reply
That's really how it be sometimes
I don't go anywhere without protection
If we locked in
You better be by my side for a long time
Time passed and I still didn't have no one to go to
Told my brothers keep going we gon really
my hoes, that I'm just tryna fuck
But she can't name me one, so I just roll it up
And smoke it off, I smoke it off
Every time I get to stressing I
that Beamer swerving lanes
I keep my double cup so muddy
In my blunt I keep propane
You know I roll it by the nugget
Been seeing all type of thangs
head, take me home, yeah
So baby if I get bit, just put that gun to my head
And just blow my fucking brains out
I hope you know your own way out
Get out
desire ima fuck cop thats right
And its just me and you tonight
I got a pint of henny we getting lit tonight
Baby just vibe come and roll with a nigga
Take
friends
Yeah I remember we was broke won't be that way again
Screaming free all of my dogs they got em in the pen
And I won't switch up on the gang stand
at
This point in rock history, punk Rock
(while still sacred to some) is, to me
Dead and gone we just wanted
To pay tribute to
Something that helped us
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