Lyrics:
cal Ruger, all tan, never jamming up
In the tightest spot, man you know the way it go
Bandanna wrapped fist so bruises never show
44 make sure, you
to the commercialls
Uh, now if I don't catch ya tonight
I'll catch ya when the time is right, aight
Trust me
[Hook- Aja Smith]
Boy you had me, but don't be mad at me
mind where it's never gone before
And so like a mushroom in cow shit
And I'm taking it just to get the ultimate high, baby
The ultimate high, ohh
it
He wants to mentor it
He be like.. "fameless name your price I promise I'll adore it"
But I don't value vanity
I'm here for eternity
Death is
you send my dog home Uncle Sam.
He'll sleep beneath Old Glory, right here on Daddy's farm,
I'll be close by to keep him from all harm,
No one
tit's
Sex sells, so I'mma P-IM-P
So my pockets never be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop them models
We got condoms, coups, and lavish condos
50 got me
HOOK:
Its still California love
Im sorry I left you
I’ll never forget you
Its still California Love
I didnt go far
And Im down by Law yo
Its
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
So tell me baby what your story I’m trying to give you all
In your eyes that I can see I’ll be your worse enemy
What you gonna do when nobody gonna
mind where it's never gone before
And so like a mushroom in cow shit
And I'm taking it just to get the ultimate high, baby
The ultimate high, ohh
Cause I believe that loving you is right
I don't care if the sun don't shine tomorrow
I can't have you by my side tonight
Well I guess, i'll keep
What?
Back to back Benzes, with the Wild Gremlins
Gaultier style lenses, talents in the .40 cal
This is life now
Let me find out, you want
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
I'll be Winston Smith
If you be Julia by my side
I'll do everything I can to be the type of man
I imagined you had hoped to see in me
With your
Bitch I jump on beats and body shit
I body shit
I fuck an ugly bitch, her body thick
Her body thick
Homo, I'll let you and the tommy kiss
The tommy
as the semi’s near nigga I ain’t never scared take as many with me as I can if the end is near
I’ll probably catch a body dump the shorty and I’m in the clear
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
will go by
And I'll just be a statistic
Another man gunned down by the opposition
But they say that I'm trippin' when
I pull my gun to protect
Too many
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!
[Chorus: x2]
the bitch up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
Niggas yelling ha's and ho's we dumping out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
very long
And I'll be home dear
And I know that you've been crying at night
But you don't have to be lonesome 'cause
I'm gonna make it right
Make it
this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top
[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers,
Hold on
I'll be back for you
It won't be long
But for now there's something else
That's calling me
So take me down a lonesome road
Point me
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
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