Lyrics:
jahrelang?
Ich hab' Geld gemacht, bevor auch nur mein Künstlername stand
Ja, I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler, homey (yeah)
I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm
I don't do it like the king do, yeah
Everybody a king, everybody a god huh? Alright
Tell 'em they don't do it like the king do, king do
Homey
at'cha on Sunday
One way, to do it, and that's the G way
I'm hittin switches for ya homey on the freeway
I know you caught a hot one (hot one)
Now
they like...
It's gettin' frisky for me
Girls, they strippin for me
Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
I gettin brain and, pimpin' I can't complainin'
(Ha, hahaha) Hehe, word
It's like all we got left - teardrops and closed caskets
(Throw it up fool, hey nigga, haha)
Tell me how you feel homey
might be on, and if you think so, you know me
It's Tech Caponey, the Doggfather's little homey
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Ain't that somethin', how I got
your automatic
(Boo-yaa!) Spitting out buckshots
Homey say bloodclat, so you can call a pig
'Cause no one could handle, I wind up, and loco
Insane in
your automatic
(Boo-yaa!) Spitting out buckshots
Homey say bloodclat, so you can call a pig
'Cause no one could handle, I wind up, and loco
Insane in
Lil' Rob is soundin' like
The same way as always, homey, dynomite
They say, out of sight well then out of mind
Well, I'm out of sight but I'm in yo' mind
a thing
Only how you really gonna get deep into it
Is when one of your homeys die
Just like when my partnaz died
(we got some problems)
(chorus)
First we
with out his chrome it's hard to imagine the homey dog in a
jag and he's checkin' for the checkered flag comin' in first never
In last cause my car
probably done it all homey believe me
My block, we made the impossible look easy, for sheezy
My block, I'd never leave my block, my niggas need me
On my
the government?
Fuck it, homey, I'ma laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can laugh now and cry later
no need to ask
(Me and my homies) we are still the best
(thats my homeys) thats my homeys
DPGC homeys
on it
Guaranteed to take your life homey (goodbye)
And I do it for the stripes homey (stripes)
Gudda ride at night with the
Muther fucking fire on me
so I got an occupation
Gotta bring
The evil straight to the kitchen table
Homey if you're girl pregnant you should
Kiss her navel
Cause you prolly
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
But that didn't even get my ends close enough to shake hands
I’m stressed out right about now
So I hooked up with the homey from the streets to put it
thanks to you, my homeys sayin thanks to you too
but that was yesterday, today is up for grabs
stomach hurtin like it took a gang of jabs
I need the scoop,
niggas'll smash you, homey, uh)
Me, nigga, me, pass through, rascals
(Hah, half gorilla, half ape in them track suits, black, come on)
Me, nigga, me,
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
jars
Red and Meth, rocking the bells like Todd
LET’S GO! let’s go let’s go LET’S GO!
Let’s go let’s go LET’S GO!
You can hear what he’s sayin
Homey he
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