Lyrics:
to no good the whole world would ask us
And when the girls would walk by we would try to catch their eye
And if they didn't show face we would act
you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens
Another day, another day is passed
P-Town Ballers we was built to last
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another
Just got my pimp cup now my name is Bishop
In a money green suit, ice cane and lizards
The P chain still hangs but
It's changed to Spitz
The blues always
shit, bet I live for it
For this moment
Had to vent so I hit up the big homie
Niggas don't even buy albums
But niggas still do anything for a deal,
nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police")
I give N.Y.P.D. Blues
I shot Magnum P.I. now I'm a Cops Current Affair on the ten o'clock news
Kidnapped
through on a "flee" ting
Your shopkeeper, he knows it's a P ting
Walk in the shop on a D Double E ting
Like "Yo boss it's me again, yes
It's me again" show
[D.M.C.]
Crack, crack, cracks in the cradle
Cracks, in the cradle
Cracks in the cradle, cokes in the spoon
Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
Will he, will
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D
Fa shizzle dizzle, it's the big Neptizzle
With the Snoopy D-O-Double Jizzle!
(Snoop Dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
C-walk to this (Snoop Dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
fucking them.
Using the emergency powers act I have commandeered, under threat of castration, J.D. Power & The cssociates to aid in the war against blue
that hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making bail
He got popped by the feds
Fuck the cops! Take an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P
Yeah
We bringing trap back
Stuffed three p's inside my backpack
Prayin' til somebody hear me screamin
I don't know it's angels or it's demons
1.
Tamtejszy album, teraz inna płyta,
To różne światy, stary dział zamykam,
Na coś nowego, nastały w końcu czasy,
Od fabrykanta, zebrane mam
building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all that I'd seen had meant something
Learned early, to fear none little Nas was hunting
You know the world
You know the world is yours
You know what I'm sayin'?
D.A. got that dope
CEO gettin' more money
I'm smokin' the Cali best
that hot, shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making bail
He got popped by the feds
Fuck the cops! Take an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P
at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it
never early
You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
He was surprised I snatched him
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
at the crossroads or by humiliate
The man of blues can sell his soul
We'd rather party with the demons
Down below
Light up the marshall stacks
We're killing
the red and blue
But me I'd rather get the greenery
Smoke out the whole muthafucking sceanery
[Hook: x 2]
[Verse Two: Goldie Loc]
Why must I, be
drownin' in homicide
Never let the drama slide
We killers quick to let it ride
Send a nigga beddy-by when I let it fly
Niggas be yappin' but they scared
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