Lyrics:
a dick?
Well, I had that same problem
Until my bitch went out and bought N.W.A's new book entitled
"The Art of Sucking Dick"
Lesson 1, first you grab
All a nigga want is some mouth and lip service
All a nigga want is some mouth and lip service
Suck a nigga dick ho, suck a nigga dick ho
I got
will say I stepped right
And whether through religion, or stopped by the cop
shinin' his flash in my face, I'm bound to see the light
[Incomprehensible]
after bitch, city after city
And I still treat'em shitty
Tell it to ya face yo, no lie
Everyday I live my life like the world 'bout to die
(Shaggy 2
out loud, my dick plot, tryna kill her (kill her)
Help her, somebody, the bitch wiped on the liquor
Going live, long hair, shawty ride like Geronimo
bird but they slept, so
Who gets the worm?
And if I'm caught in a trap
You know I'ma beat the wack
With a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
comprehend like thumpers
[Chorus x2]
Rock hard, hard rock
Bombard your whole block
Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop
Dance stars dance hard,
2- There's too many niggas that
I know from the block get knocked and uh
I'm a, grinda fuck off my dick
I'm a, reach back slap the fuck out my bitch
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
Dumpin' out concrete hits like cement dumpers
[Chorus x2]
Rock hard hard rock
Bombard your whole block
Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop
sir, yes sir
Oh, we gonna take it back like thieves and foes
Nasty as I want to be
That makes me too live for your crew
Ho get down get low
I'm
using my dick cause I'm slick with a fly bitch
And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath sidekick
Two hard head niggas, yeah we advocate violence
Talking
as I want to be
That makes me too live for your crew
Ho get down get low
I'm crossin' these mama like tic-tac-toe
Let's ride, let's go
Get loose,
in sync?
Out looking for the camera crews
Sell my soul for a second on the evening news
Am I in sync?
Live 'til the bubble pops
Hold my breath
I'm chilling, I grab the Buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin' and root for the villain, huh
Plus, every morning, I go out
a favor and quit callin' my house
If you really don't want this nigga to put this dick in your mouth
Um, have you seen my bitch?
I ain't seen her, but if
caught in a trap
You know I'm a beat the wack
With a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay off!
I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest
to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my 21-deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo
evident
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine
Cosby spikin' gelatin, still pushin' and pedaling
Settling never, I'm like DiCaprio in
of Bushwick
Like AI, my crew thick
So many hoes and they knew dick (uh)
New car, new crib, cash where my trap at
(yeah) shawty gave me that head
(head) , yeah,
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
friends and my crew
Makes it definitely special (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Now there's no Shiny Happy People in the crew we play the rough
I got
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
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