Lyrics:
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Or does the situation never weigh upon your mind?
Is it happiness you want, where do we begin?
Apathy and comfort, sinking lemonade and gin
Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us,
Y'all niggas be scramblin gamblin, up in restaurants with mandolins and violins,
We just sittin
and give her my kids
Toppy so sloppy can’t nobody stop me she gimme that brain like I’m working at lids
Sippin' the gin we on the west
Got it from Cali you
you ain't a talker
We can go together like some gin and juice
Ain't the liquor in my system that got me feelin you
Ain't nobody in this room can get
to break another man's bread
Come harvest moon you're gonna feast for days
A-come winter storm you gotta set some by
The more you gets, the more you pays
(WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top rate
Irate lost mental state
Stallion I'm want about a million or more
of y'all fools to come back and get some more
perfect and I hate it, oh so glad you made it
I'm so glad you could come by
Somebody get the tacos, somebody spark the blunt
Let's start the Narcos off
a movie night man
Feelin the vibe, what missin
Now we standin in parade
I will stay and you will stay
We get ready baby
Live the life be happy
Your body
[Ice Cube]
Look my nigga, we can scatter like buck shots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?
[MC Ren]
Why the fuck not?
[Dr
with findin' a way to get ahead
And then we got to use it
It's a good thing that I'm rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
Good thing we
givin' out jobs, I'm sketching up plans
Police they beat me, we storm the same streets
We storm the same block, won't stop 'til we free
Ain't think it
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
got us bonding
You feeling different be honest
And we can see if we find it
Where we went wrong that is
And let this love live
Crowded by thoughts
didn't have doubt
This life it's risk o lord
Let's pray for more than chops
Comme ci comme ça
Can we find eternal love
In this world and the after world
surrounded by molls with whom he is openly
Flirting he is drunk fosco is sober and more
Reserved the croupier spins the
Wheel Glyde collects)
Black twenty six
like I fucked up again and again
Two more rounds of the Hen and the gin (Yeah)
Fuck it just make sure the bottles don't end
I'll get so love drunk just
Sippin' on some Gin
'cause every day is tha weekend
[Celly Cel]
Slide by the store, pull out them big faces
We livin' today, we gettin' drank by
bionic
Sipping on gin and juice
While we bump the Chronic
You you
Baby all I want to do do
Get my act together
Brand new new
Quit the shit
I got a new
kitchen, in my denim dress
I felt naked with your hands counting my ribs
Slowly one by one
Give me one more, too long goodbye
Go on hold me while we
Killa for, look at us, forvever fucked up
All we do is fuck, fight, and get X'ed up
Enough, enough
We bad for each other, mama
But our sex life ain't
Killa for, look at us, forvever fucked up
All we do is fuck, fight, and get X'ed up
Enough, enough
We bad for each other, mama
But our sex life ain't
and Gatsby get together
Beneath Dr. Eckleburg's watchful eyes
They thought they were doing it on the sly
Didn't take long before Tom caught wise
That's
timothy is laying low, that quarter mills not here no more.
His momma she not here no more, & black will never breath fo sho'.
He drinking gin & blowing dro
You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather
But I'm a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my
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