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end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

Yeah she a baddie from Cal Poly
From the south side of LA
She should come up to the hills
She told me I'm a player
Nah I just can't catch the feels

some real shooters
They be in the cut (Cut)
LA to ATL, I'ma stud (Stud)
Where the weed man?
Where the fuck the plug?
Yeah, I used to ball, aye
Ballin'

Can you see I still go
Watch I'm still here
On my bloody road
Oh tell me can you heal
Me my Lord
I beg to save my soul
Beg to save my soul

Verse 2

1 2 , there she comes 
Killa with the body yeah 
Baby Come thru , don't knock at the door (yeah, yeahh )


I found my cfrican queen 
The girl of my

Can't Tell Me Shit

Tha Alkaholiks

21 & Over

1993

I stop by the club, 'cause it ain't shit else to do it 
I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two 
Stepped to the bar, 'cause, it's a bad habit

you're all I need
Every day of my life that goes by without you
I sit here wonder why, you and I can't be two
If it's true that she loves me
Then why isn't

the


Just a boy from Southern Cali
LA county to be exact
South Bay, oh matter of fact
Trying to put the city on my back
Since my grandpa worked on them

the moolah by making you say ooh la la
Never chew fois gras. Reach heights and stay grounded
Well fed, well read, well bred, well rounded
The horn has sounded.

be, alone
Yeah, like la di da da da
Naked this feeling, but I'm still in my work clothes
Work work work work work work work work work work work work
I

Overly jaded
It’s so complicated
You’ll know when I’ve made it
It’s alright, alright

[Verse 2]
Take it day by day
If you’re rockin’ fake shit then roll

Everything I collected in a box
Out by the driveway
Just like what we talk about
I'm doin' this shit my way
Everything I collected in a box
Out by

naturally I'm wanted wanted wanted
I said I'm wanted at studio
Wanted at the bank
Wanted by two baddies in my bedroom with my chain
Pardon me the bottle

millie the city fuck yo town up, oh my god
look at dude, he done made it on the news
he done did it now he rude
yup! down on my luck, and i on really give

In the worst way
Whoa oh
I want you in the worst way
Whoa
I know
That I'm a pretty bad man
But, I thought I heard you
From that kitty cat band

two peas in a pod
Oh Gods
These kids are shootin' spit wads
While I serve 10 star cod
Ritz Carltoning my way to nod
At the bod
At the bottom of the pit,

Yea
Number one baby
Prince Cat-Eyez
Las Vegas stand up
Mommy's home
I think it's time I stepped back on the scene
And spread through this rap game

from my iris 
Never see me with iced wrists, I know the time is 
It's "I" to the fucking "J", accompanied by yo bitch
See I been about the coin I'm Penny

two you know the one Ken-doo talk about?
The other one's called Odyssey)
Oh yeah yeah, let's take it there man
I heard it's more private, B

(""Let me

be the one to know
So play the violin independent oh i gotta know
La flame done hit it will you pit it on my churro
I got it in shoot my head or ima

tití
Show me how far if I dey block reason baby
(Overdose)Ori mi wü ,é la gi mò
I pray to jah make e fight my demons
I need your angels by my side cos

shit)
Don't you know I invented the Menlo Handshake?? (San Diego shit)
La Mesa Level 2 - the cops raid
Catchin' Oktoberfest block fades
Nah I don't really

or get me started
She got my mind racing La - Ferrari
Too many times had to play it right 
She got design so i know she might 
Told her meet me by the bar

far gone (gone)

Verse 2-Salus Herb

Smoking on the sensi the vibes unrelenting
Joints by the plenty clouds all that we see
I'm blazing on amazing while