Lyrics:
on the satellites (I see 'em)
It's Basquiat boss when it come to paint
And when I'm followin' my heart, don't tell me what I can't (what I can't)
You are just
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D O dub
The American Dream
Ayo nephew, come up off them keys
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You know what I'm
Sands in the hourglass fall for us all
You don't answer me anymore when I call
So much is trapped inside, tangled in your brain
It's getting cold
But make sure this person has originality
That's right, original, yeah, you heard me
I don't want his beats soundin like Hurby's
Oops - I mean
my ass taxed, but I'mma STILL let my nuts hang!
You gotta let your nuts hang
Barney calls me up he needs a key
But I can't give it to him, he
meat
In love with the nine inch, so she steady calls me
Tells me she's leavin, I know the reason
She know where the guns at, the lock box keys
me what I ain't gonna be no more
You thinking I'ma fall, don't be so sure
I wish somebody made guidelines
On how to get up off the sidelines
I
goal is get you to trust me (uh)
Nineteen is don't ever burn the plug, dawg, that's silly shit (silly shit)
I had to mention it since this one wasn't
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, baby
You know I'm lovin' that dick, it got me so crazy (oh)
Make me doze off right after, that's how I know
it's over (So what you saying?)
Look you gotta bounce
(I don't wanna fuck with you)
(Get your hands off me) Bitch
I ain't touching you stop, Chill relax
I'm in the elevator
Going up to the top floor, look how we elevated
What, you don't know the brand by now? You better get educated
Take both of my
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pow
Baby never act wild
Very low key on the profile
Catching feelings is unknown
Let me tell you how it
neighborhood
Nah, you ain't gotta roll with me
It's all good
I trust her, dog
Aw, nigga, shut up, nigga
I hear you, don't trip
Well, the party didn't
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
things don't always come to an end)
With somethin innovative (to rock you all well)
From Ecstacy (and the Rapper Jalil)
thought by now that you have learned your lesson
I'm stressin' points and slammin' all the joints you call the real shit
Correct shit, you know the bust
If I don't fuck with you
I don't mind you knowing I don't fuck with you
Breaking down a key of coke, I ain't never seen a boat
Khaza got circumcised
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
I love it when you
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin' for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
We're sitting here with Eazy-E
Believe that
How are you doing?
Alright
So, Eazy, tell me, how was your life as a youngster?
Ruthless, my
at me sideways?
"Sing to her"
I said, "Nah, I'll put on the radio though"
I might let you go
Lay back on my back (uh), vibrate
My ex on some BS
that
It's what they call radio love
Just jam out to the music
Come on, can't you feel that radio love
I could play you on repeat, I don't get tired
I can't eat with racks
All I know is go get it and shine
You know I be with it
Fuck on that bicth fuck her feature
Play with them key, no Alicia
I
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