Lyrics:
behind by your vector
Donkey collector
It's ass and nine
That makes ten burros
See I'm thorough, defined
Wait these are goats
Shit I guess I been blind
An Asshole By Nature, livin in the fast lane
Stay rilla fo' reala
Fuck with me and that's yo' ass mayne
Honor Roll student
But I dropped out of class mayne
And I got money on my mind seek and ye shall find
This is not by accident
My nigga this was by design
Got to keep that beat in line hustle music
Smoking on big ass blunts
Stuffing that bitch with runtz
Pouring up drank this ain't no punch
I just spent 200 that was on lunch
I can make double
think they cool or some
(Haha)
Oh lame ass niggas
Them niggas dead
(Haha)
Yea Yea (Haha) them niggas dead
Broke ass niggas
Eight, 8BallD I'm a 24 Baby
I don't need you niggas to ride
I'm by myself
Cuz way too many niggas done died
Nobody helped
Everybody claiming they slidin
But where they at
Every
Uh yea uh
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me
Always on my ass ‘cause their parents didn’t give them much attention, damn
And do I need to mention
That Vilified verse was only a piece of my message
it hurts when you hear it I can see by your reaction that I won your satisfaction
You can't say that I'm ass an you can't say that I'm trash but I can
race against my brethren
I just need a taste, a shot of Jack, it's like my medicine
Yeah, I'm heating up like I'm incandescent, made by Edison
Had
wish, I wish you niggas would
Sit your ass down if I can't be understood
See my cousin Jack a nigga in the streets, he robbin' hood
R.I.P. my lil'
I heard a diss track get dropped from this bitch jack
Shit was ass and that's a fact
U bouta get packed ain't no way around that
U dissed yourself
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
It's 1-9-9-tre, so let me just play
It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time, I'ma hit your ass with a touch
To leave
It's 1-9-9-tre, so let me just play
It's Snoop Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time, I'ma hit your ass with a touch
To leave
me so well, that I grabbed that gold
I left his dead ass there by the side of the road, yeah
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
Strictly hardcore tracks, not a new jack swing
I grew up as a Christian so to Jah I give thanks
Collect my banks, listen to Shabba Ranks
I sing, and chat,
Dogg, I'm on the mic, I'm back with Dr. Dre
But this time, I'ma hit your ass with a touch
To leave motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back,
your CITY, with your whole damn COMMITTEE
Your butt-ass rhymes are all SHITTY
So don't riff cause I'm in a class by myself
Make like a ventriloquist,
No Limit, yeah southern hospitality we seizin it on you, my nigga Silkk
The Shocker, Snoop D,O double G,why, D,O double G, beats by the pizound,
leaving enough to score
Bet to show that why'all can't ignore my rep for making people shout
Whether popping they ass on stage..or socking they ass on out
[Chorus]
So much drama in northern California
'Cause killa kali is the state for the drive-by*
Such a scandalous day but I love the place
That's why I
Late nights early mornings
I'll be thugging until the sun come up
Feel like yesterday I was just struggling
Told myself can't go beck home until I
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