Lyrics:
my remote control cut my stereo on
Got up took a dump as I smoke some trees
And my stomach started growling for some egg MC's
I am hard core
Pirus.
L.A., Denver Lanes; there's more in Pasadena.
Avenues, Blood Stone, Inglewood family.
The Pueblos, Blood Stone Villians, Black P. Stone,
Circle
Yeah, lately I'm smoking more
But still I'm focused more,
A little day can see tomorrow
I don't know for sure
You who I wrote this for
Hmm, oh you're
moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
a little bit of money coming in out now I’m out for mo’
Where it’s at cut the check then I’m out the door
It’s going down like it never went down before
the stereo
I as a human, not a stereo type
Don't give in to the nowaday likes
I Don't play in the nowaday hype
I can't get away from the nowaday type
I'm
of us, not on some of us, but on all of us. On we the people who seek a more perfect union. This is a great nation, we are good people. And over
it through the grapevine
Great wine takes time
Though it's by design
The blind
Struggle to read more, than dollar signs
Birds of a feather flock
Change the sheet (Gotta change them)
I'm like a radical one
I vibrate a little more than your mechanical one
(From your titties to you thong)
Either
Change the sheet (Gotta change them)
I'm like a radical one
I vibrate a little more than your mechanical one
(From your titties to you thong)
Either
As it passes us by
Cause all of the days I wished for
Something just to begin
Standing out
On top as the Philadelphia skyline caves in
Looking out
Never asks you if you're ready
With supporters by your sides
There's a day that comes and gets the best of us
And I know it's rough
You want to cry out in
the hand.
cre you sure? cre you sure? Do you really understand?
Or are you being swept out with the tide?
Don't you want to be a little more Matt Saracen?
unvisited
With my tongue you lean in
Twist a little at a time and
Emit deep sighs when I hit the right spot
Then i stop and give more
Attention, more
All the times we're sitting there
Everyone around the fire
Every hour passing by all of us just getting higher
And theres one little kiss
One little
let me go
Make a couple dollars now they thinking that I sold my soul
My heart is gold, You never know these streets is cold
Get done dirty by little
a belly full of cars
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy
Little Indian kids on a bridge up in
with a belly full of cars
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy
Little Indian kids on a bridge
Young balls hog; a millon words a minute
A billon balls to bust, a trillon and a half just to _Ride Wit Us_
Yo, G Dub, let the little homies bump
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
50 more plays
They on the sidelines, make them all hush
Late at night I watch the skyline, so I don't get out of touch
4 gram wood, you can't roll that
straight
[Chorus: x2]
I'm the real thing, in stereo
I got a little highs, I got a little lows
Follow this, melodic flow
I could make it shine, I could
the seventh seal
The more I read I realize that UFOs are real
Hey little Suzie
You don't have to cry no more
Hey little Bobby
Don't you worry about the war
Hey
damn door
We'll do this all before
They're coming back for more
So give me just a little, baby
Just something to get by
It's gonna last forever, baby
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