Lyrics:
I loaded my mags, I tried to go vote
The of two evils, a slippery slippery slippery slope
I loaded my mags, I tried to go vote
The less of two evils,
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
Mr. Jabba the Hutt, you're fat, slobberly, no good, lazy
So, what you gon' do
Go home
So, what you gon' do
Give up
So, what you gon' do
So, what you
the Slagals
Everyday is a weekend
I've been playing basketball in my new J's
Don't stress about the past live today
Two days
That's all it takes for me to make
the booth, I'm just countin all blues
And I ain't gon' leave nothin' extra
I know this bitch wanna fuck the whole crew
Let me fuck by the two I feel better
I
I'm the Puerto Bliccan, spittin' with the street smarts retards
Good riddance to the niggas on the R&B charts
[Hook] 2x
You need street smarts for
them frozen like a vegetable
Westwood whats really good in
The hood my dude? And I've got the drop top
You see me driving through
I get them chopped
the same old two step
While Omegas doin' the same old Q step
I had my money on my mind
I was thinkin' green
She a pledge, AKA, she was pink and green
I want
'Cause y'all niggas always into somethin'
I got my new box crew we roll out on a Sunday
Not knowin' if we gonna live 'til Monday
Lookin' for bud
just strive, know who he is
I strive to be it
My father's the king, I'm a prince
That's how I see it
Travel revolutionary roads
Live by samurai code
Got
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
a notch or two or watch my crew murder ya
Yo hold the phone, tone niggas like That's raps are prone
To dissasemble members only who think they're grown
kidz
Who live in a ghetto world
All we are is good kidz
That's all we've ever been
That's all we're ever really gonna be
All we are is good kidz
That's
ain't home
And I'm rocking with my crew
Just rolled into town and I came to lay it down
Pass me the 'gar and we'll go very far
Pull up to your house, take
the whole crew fuck
But I'm goin' back home on a Monday
Had to do a hundred on the one way
My side bitch said she finna pull up
Well good luck, wifey go
of this game to stay alive.
[Chorus x2]
Always wanted things always wanted cash.
To Live fast get the girls with tha biggest ass.
Fuck her 9 to 5 gotta
worthless our lives are to the justice system
I struggle, to explain the situation to my son, it's hard
[Verse Two]
N****z with knowledge is more
lit
She two-timing n****s like the '92 Blue Jays
The crew fades, dead or in jail, peddling cane
I am no pure saint, to tell him he can't live how he can
literally, literary literature
Six slippery Seals slippin silently ashore
Sally sold seashells down by the seashore
Sold two shells but couldn't see to sell
heart
I vowed to never start acting too good, I'm still hooked, still up to good
Spread the good news to the old crews, even though they just look at me
Ray Dogg:
It was 1987/tha year we drop Notorious it's all good/
we already gettin' that props in our neighborhood/
just then our crew would
of a boxing match
Marine biologist looking for a shark to catch
Work or starve I want sirloin steak
I wanna live large and I got what it takes
It takes two
come from, still gotta pack a gun
'Case some young motherf***ers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' 'til
from, still gotta pack a gun
Case some young motherfuckers wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' til the early
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