Lyrics:
no play brave rapped and a nough shot dah yah fi the 12 gage slip and slide them da a hell gate from you dis a crocs man you na meads stright wide
of the human population
The captain name was Thomas, the infantry man was Kai
And he's the man that discovered the Ultra85
Accompanied by a girl inside their
would they care about you
Yea ain't really on jewels
Stunna I am getting silly with the shoes
Look at my room ain't got no more room
10k on OGs bitches
used by me the HOV
Look at my hair free, care free
Niggas ain't near free
Enjoy your chains, what's your employer name with the hair piece?
I
there
The way it looks, you'll end up in Playboy books
While your man is in Manhattan snatching pocket books
Bugging and mugging with a big 12 gauge
It looked like you had wheels
Man, you need to pick up those peels
I was a hungry teenage broncin' buck
With a fork and plate, I just wanted a hunk
But
harder than that white girl that broke your nose
You and Royce can squash this with one talk
Step around from your security and talk to that man
I
up your celldon, your big group, they roll with Alvin
Drag queen on Front Street, program, all your SP-12 beats
why'all roll up dust, smokin PCP, I
spit
From my mind to my hand to my pen to my breath
12 Gage, FMA, man you're fuckin' with the best
From my mind to my hand to my pen to my breath
12
on our phone so change the topic
Finessin', niggas rob they own brother in my projects
No confessions, tell the cops I'm dyin' with this knowledge
(We want brotherman to get hip)
[ VERSE 1 ]
We dropped and left it on the program
This ain't a slow jam
Frustratin rappers with our dope jam
I mean
You barely the opener
Make one wrong move
By lettin me get close to ya
Take a 12 inch blade
Next thing you throat is cut
So you better step away
the mic man
I've accomplished more than pricks who've been going
Twice my life span, I got a deadly premonition
You're gonna end up in a single cell, with
Regardless who it is, your aim is to bone
If she tries to front, then you start to diss her
If she's with the program, that's when you start to kiss her
a mothafuckin' ruthless villain
MC Ren - stomping any fool in my way
With some help from my homeboy Dre
Now my name is Dre - de mothafuckin' doctor
Rippin'
Pen, write your name and by your next rhyme
Doki Doki will flatline!
You can go through the motions of poems
My pen has been brought out for the kill
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Play by play
Step by step
Day by day
I'm on the mf come up
Bitch better get
with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, don't sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach,
with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, don't sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach,
with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, don't sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach,
pretty young for my age
I have my mothers eyes and my father's contempt for Roger McGuinn
I left school with 12 GCSEs, 3 A Levels and only one good song
When I was younger I told myself I would never smoke.
Was in D.A.R.E. programs
Did all the assemblies, they'd ask I'd say no, man.
Crazy how
there's no one left
Who goes against the program? I'm
The Man like Meth
I don't trust ya, the second I get a chance
I'mma bust ya
No matter where, you could
my name iz Dre - de mothafuckin' doctor
Rippin' shit up (oh yeah) and here to rock ya
With some help from my homeboy E
The criminal of the ruthless
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