Lyrics:
a bucket of fools
A bucket of dark and broken rules
There's a lot more to this than I ever thought
A bucket of trouble that's what we've bought
The man in
just a lil' more now)
We ain't gonna get no sleep
I go my way, you go yours
You taste real life, I taste tours (alright)
Sweet at first, but after
rollin' ten deep
And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet
Creep by creep cause I'm in this shit deep
Never ever caught slippinn' bitch cause I
and I'm standing
This time I beat the wheel
So I can live another day
Because I didn't want to die
And if it's the fool who likes to rush in
And if
fool, now just be cool
I'm watchin' that Gilligan's Isle thing"
Isle thing
Isle thing, isle thing, isle thing
Watchin' all night
Musta, been
I'm saying, we got new artist
Boogieman new album coming out (boogieman, rah)
Another album by Lil Wyte, you know what I'm sayin' (Lil Wyte new album)
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
fall
Mr. Bush sit down, I'm in charge of the war!
Yes yes y'all, the I-N-S bless y'all
Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl
Never fall, tear
(Mr. Captain if you wanna smoke with me)
I need some type of substance
She keep sendin' me subs
I need some type of substance
She keep sendin' me
just a lil' more now)
We ain't gonna get no sleep
I go my way, you go yours
You taste real life, I taste tours (alright)
Sweet at first, but after
your good nights
Holla back, if you need a sponsor
Yeah I, ain't that Mr. Alright
Come around, with a few more commas
Come here girl, do what I gotta
At ease
I would like to welcome the newest No Limit Soldier
Mr. Snoop D-O Double G, and he brings to the tank
Money, power, respect, leadership,
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again
(All I have in this world all I have in this world
All I have all I have all I have in this world)
at home with blistered feet
Soaking my dogs
With my gal smoking a Swisher Sweet
But before I could put my Nikes back on
I pulled to the curb by some blue
thing
Young, dumb, and full of cum
Lil crazy ass nigga, homie where you from
I bang the bet, bang the set
Tat on my neck, teck on deck
Yeh yeh
thing
Young, dumb, and full of cum
Lil crazy ass nigga, homie where you from
I bang the bet, bang the set
Tat on my neck, teck on deck
Yeh yeh
breakin' all around em, you can't climb this mountain
I'm at the fountain, with my troops
I start screamin' at em like Patton, we gattin at you fools
Well, I got caught in Panama City
Trying to buy some beer for some Georgia girls
And I got wore out by my daddy
For stealing cigarettes from
come on
[Snoop Dogg]
Hey, be -A-D this D-O-G, you got some Chronic smoke
I'm at the house, fresh out, Dogg and burned out
I can't find it so I
Reservations for one tonight
I'll be eating by myself again
At that quiet little corner spot
Where we used to hang with all our friends
gotta loc
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke
Fool, I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night, sayin'
It's Mr. Womp Womp
Grenades and pistols in the trunk trunk
Watch whatcha whatcha want cause I can bring the funk funk
Back with a hump
but thefools downstairs (drag stairs)
Yeah
All I smell is smoke in da' air
Nuthin' but the fools downstairs (drag stairs)
Yeah
Say what?
Say
, represent the hood and every f***in' n**** that gangbang
The streets is so real, fool guard yo grill
Smoke one for the homies that done made it over
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