Lyrics:
Be like 1 2 3 go
Who knocking at the door
Well I don't know
Better find out
Cause I'll put em on the floor
Tired of games
Just trynna live my life
your lever! Joker, Joker, Lemon!
We sever your head! Pick a door! 1, 2, or 3
It's the same behind every door, me!
There's no escape. Now gimme that
Get on up and dance
(funky)
Oh
Feel like I'm down here by myself sometimes
I'm ready to break this groove down
You're ready
So I'ma let
of Laid Lonnie.
I live by the game, that's what I'm all about.
The bitch started trippin' so we had to fall out.
Think I'm supposed to pay, 'cause
Uh (c'mon yeah)
Let me show ya how it go down (c'mon)
When you get three of the illest bitches together
On one track (c'mon)
And we all got
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
rise
Took alive with live men, my man got three-six to eighteen
And only five in, the belly of the beast
Didn't want to hear the shit I tried to tell
ninja like very quickly, hey
by the time you feel it I'm like 3 blocks away
I stabbed the newspaper guy and took his little truck
now I stab people
the dough
All you got is three niggas kicking at your door, ha ha
Here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
It goes one for the ghetto, two
(whoop-whoop)
It's 3AM in the streets, we really hotter than lava
All these snakes in my front yard, they knockin' our door down
That shit be fake, be the same
of Laid Lonnie.
I live by the game, that's what I'm all about.
The bitch started trippin' so we had to fall out.
Think I'm supposed to pay, 'cause
man that won't help
Cause I placed two C4s underneath his belt
Click
Boom
Now I'm on to the main room
Bust down the door see the famous loot
Diamonds by
talk
We talkin’ that real lick talk
We talkin’ that real lick talk
Run through the back and then
Kick down your door
We taking the flat screen
Want all
the foolishness!
The love movement, we explored
And brought to you, Spooks sittin' by the door
[Chorus]
[Vers 3 - Chali 2na]
Yo, these self-proclaimed kings
got three hoes in this two door and one just want to go bi
We just trying stay, We just trying stay live
We just trying to get by, We just want to get
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
that's who I live for
Sell a hundred every day, I'm on a pill roll
In the country havin' chicken, now that's a real roll
Play was good, I made me three
the underwear
What it ain't fair took three pills on a dare
Left you one then we fuck steal fare I'll catch a bus
Make a fuss to the door peacocks defending their
South, Paw, Sarah
Hitt'em in the mouth, mascara
Then he look around, never gonna back down
I am legend and I scare with terror
Do it super quiet
In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome
Pickin' up the homies, we get em one by one
If you ain't psychopathic ryda boy you cannot
talk my shit until they knock on my door at three in the morn
Gun to the window like Malcolm if they want war
If they want war I got plenty in store
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