Lyrics:
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
on the serpent
On act two, he tried to close curtain
But intermission I glimpsed and I clock more
Derelicts watch act three and the encore
..
Individuals who
lil' man,
Sometimes you probably wish you wasn't born lil' man,
But God know what he doin' lil' man (uh huh),
So keep fightin'.
[Chorus: x2]
what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin'
Well, I roll with a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to pull a nine
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel
it?
2step?
2step
Tell us wot you call it
Garage I don't care about garage
Listen to this, it don't sound like garage
Who told you that I make
do you call it?
2 step?
2 step
Tell us wot you call it
Garage I don't care about garage
Listen to this - it don't sound like garage
Who told
nigga all of us got kids, an only got one life to live,
but sometimes that shit don't matta,
animosity can lead we to ratta-tatta,
splatta,
all
six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks
Beat em with two whips; with pieces of broken glass glued to it
Your whole crew get spayed and neutered
As soon as I
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2
tricks on me, I'm trippin' (Thought I was trippin')
And I always speak my mind, I'm so 'pecific (So 'pecific)
I see this brother shit we doin', this shit
does not do something just to please (me)
Who lives by the words of "Doin' Me" (me)
Who will always try the best to be the best that he can be
And always
who keepin' it gangsta (yeah, yeah)
We come through, keepin' it gangsta
Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta
My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
who keepin' it gangsta (yeah, yeah)
We come through, keepin' it gangsta
Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta
My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
what you doin' ma?
I kinda like the way you doin
What you doin' ma? On the way to the crib
Where you stay? Where you live? Old man
You ain't gotta make
work to do but she a shutdown
Who's stuck with who? Who slip out?
Who's talked to who? And who don't ask?
In a month or two, you'll probably want that
runnin' all around town (all around town)
And all I can think is
You're doin' Lord knows what with Lord knows who (Lord knows who)
I know it ain't all
and then ask, "Who chipped in for the ten bag?"
Et cetera, I roll my blunts with two textures
Pick up fifty bags and then I smoke all the extras
It's
midas with the gold
Bet I'm gonna grind like my soul got sold
Live 2 decades but I'm never gettin old
Venom I be spittin
Flows they be rippin
Can do it
crew, Dilated Peoples
We been to so many different places
I built with, so many different people
And I smoke
Bats with cats who opened up their sacks
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