Lyrics:
the ghetto
Slangin' dub sacks
And I duck when they fly by
'cause Killa Cali' is the state for the drive-by
Caps peel from the gangstas in my hood
Ya
O'Houlihan
Ben Stiller Zooland the same face
Bars change a nigga life
Nigga scared straight
Jordan 8 strapped up
Blasting out some backyard
Backwoods in
habitat, I kill prey, then bring it back
Got a wife and kids, that's legacy
Come for them, yo, soul for me
F-O-F my heartbeat, I got them like I got me
My
by you in
The blink of an eye thinkin you fly
We'll choke you in the sink till you die
You spit lava rap, so holla back if need be
You'll burn if you
made it back home.
Verse 2
Creeping in between
all the dry cracks of a maniacs
ever lucid dream,
torn at the seams.
Looking for a sign when
Lose me in the hats it's like I ain't even there
Vinyl crackling like a warm June
Knockin' throwback records from dawn 'til the full moon
Subwoofer
I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven
the maniacs
With the chunky goodie sac's, so I don't carry an ax
But I still swing low with the lumber jax
Tracks are being made by Organo-I-Z-E
Why we
and the Zulu Nation
You facin' a maniac
Pacing over the track
Constantly bringing drama like Jason
In fact I'm L.O.D.ing it and there go planet Def Squad
Minutes ticking, ticking, away
Living by the laws of time
Caged in a day
A new day, begins
Hold back the arrow, o o o o o
You don't want to lose your
lyrics for ASCAP brothers that be housin
Splittin publishin gainin points rappin back again
My unique style and certain words, watch me make em
the same
Bringing it back like Rogaine
Let us do us like romaine
Walk right by the line in my mink
Got a gram of moon rock slipped in my drink
Gotta hit
one is led by Noflipe
Well I'm Pew
And I come back with my hood suit
Call me the new, call me the blue
You'll never get what we gonna do
Stop, to play
the floor like a maniac, everybody thump
Don't nobody bump, like the hypnotize bump
Rush 'em to the left, push 'em to the right
Fuck a nigga up, wanna
the floor like a maniac, everybody thump
Don't nobody bump, like the hypnotize bump
Rush 'em to the left, push 'em to the right
Fuck a nigga up, wanna
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from
couldn't wait to get loose (pump, pump)
'Cause back in the days, on the side where it's at
A nigga had to have a fat stack (pump, pump)
And I was a fool,
night she cried
About a love that long ago had withered up and died
And then one night she was observed by the full light of the moon
With a swing in
really alive
Grabs herself a partner. . .Mr five by five
Swings her from a tree like a happy baboon
Two steps back throws him over the moon
Don't knock
the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'Bannons
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
That's the A-K
Screw type shit
Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group
wait
Will I have the nerve to say
I just wanna come back
You shouldn't just go away
I just wanna come back
Ive been struck by such a bad luck
I need
slowly will
Surely become Audi
5000, that's word to the D-O-G
So what I'ma do is give these niggas the M-IC
And let them prove themselves
So you can
Acrimonious gad
He's a manna-munching womanizing
Sodomizing subsidizing maniac
He has paranoic tendencies
Propensities to spread disease on his back
If you
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