Lyrics:
from the problems and the pressures caused by insecurities
Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll!
Get up! Get up!
Take my heart and my soul!
Get up!
the 2Pacalypse
Ooohh that's very good
Remember the last to have the
Challenger from the phone ringing
Eat the package mane
And I'm Shock G and this
Two it's time
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
jug of, moonshine
Slow-mo watch the time fly by
Hey, I know what you want to hear, but
I say it's been a long damn year and,
I'm afraid of what you
laughing hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White
Let's celebrate together
Here in the snowy weather
We'll raise a toast to friends and good cheer
Forget about your worries
No we ain't in no hurry
you take a shot, I roll a joint you roll a joint
Let's turn this spot into a after-party
Ain't heard about me you should ask somebody
We play the music
time, we can go slow
Don't be afraid to let emotions roll
You and me, yeah, it's our turn
World's on fire, just watch it burn
We'll be good as we watch
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
laughing hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White
a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time
about to go down
i get right to it
dont waste no time to do what i do
im not good and i can prove it by the way that i move
if you like it i love it baby
[Chorus: x2 Nate Dogg]
It's gonna get in ya, child of the night
And the hood rolls on
How do I begin to, do this shit right
Get my hustle
There's a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth rich and brown
Just
Another Sunday
feet and chase a bag
Time travel no jet lag
Lost battles and bounced back
Full speed Betta get strapped in
Never let these pussy Niggas tell you what ya
heart
It's Christmas time leave your cares behind cause it's Christmas time
Let's all have good fun cause it is change
It's Christmas time time it's
How is it even possible after all these years
And all the good Rock n' Roll heard by these ears
That nobody gives a shit at least not like they
time
These days, I been doin' more me time
Feel good when it's comin' onto we time
Snow day, said she wanna do tea time
Chardonnay, I don't pull up
This year been bad, but I've been good
So give me something sweet
Cuz I need something to help me get back on my feet
So let's run away and get
one in your chest and
You'se gone, up outta here for good
Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood
Yeah, whats up
There's only so
A face, a square, in alkaline
Now we're running out of films
In late July, the days roll by
And I let 'em go
I think I've been born again
My head feels
On another plain
Time is passing by
Blue sky is now further afar
Worst kind of good
You got to let it out
Reassume what was
May help you fast
On another plain
to take another run
You fuckin' dumb? Guess so
She don't wanna let go
Nigga, you can't roll if you
Ain't pinchin' on a petrol
No shorts on the money
You
it out the studio and hit the street
Now I'm rocking one more time
Young girls love my Too $hort rhyme
But that big fat girl better let that go
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