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Back to the regular life when sun was still so bright we chillin' no fight
Got my homies like side by side we ain't even need a whip we just pull up with
so I'm good bitch
I been handling business
Now I'm back up on my hood shit
Two plus two
Don't equal four no more
Let's get that understood bitch
I dun
(Named Snoop)
[Snoop Dogg]
10-20-71, the day I come out
Two days later, I'm running my mouth
Mom's put a bottle to my grill
I look her in the face
drove her
Back to the bar but
She was difficult to forget
I wasn't working and I slept until 2 pm
Then got up and read the paper
I was in the bathtub when
won't faze him
So many blackmen die for drugs
I think back on the way life was
Before rock cocaine started runnin' thangs
And drive-by shootings was
Yeah, never knew what I was trying to become
Feelin so fly, got my girl louis vuitton, yeah
All the times I spend, worrying at night
Distracted by
a flight)
Oh, Thanks, letting me tap from the back, Preesh
Spending my bands on clothes sheesh
Smoke a backwood get a rush off the leaf
Get to the chicken,
with a plan
I'm gonna go and live in my van
Get rid of everything I can and live with just
One spoon, two shoes, some old screws
My collector's
gaining
That heavy weight like Guappa baby entertaining
Then step two get your sexy back on
Your moves should be calculated be a Papon
Make him blow it all
was a glorious time
There were wise guys everywhere, we were around
Twenty one, twenty two at the time
Yeah every place we go, every party
People would
You can't speed through
Two miles per hour
So everybody sees you
Ridin by myself
With the pistol in the do
Sipping sipping on lean
Sipping sipping on bo
million soybeans
Two low flow toilets
And One An Inconvenient Truth DVD
I'm dreaming of a green green Christmas
One day there could be no more snow
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
?Company!!!?
?Macho, macho man!?
? Two-three-four.?
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with them so it's all good
I'm with Tec-9 we be with mac's up to no good
Chorus: {2x}
Verse Three: {Lil' Ya}
It's the mac and I'm back on solo tip
I
your train roll by?
Nine-sixteen and two-forty-four, twenty-five minutes 'til five.
At nine-sixteen, two-forty-four, twenty-five minutes 'til five.
I keep my left wrist on icy
So when the opps come looking they can find me
20/20 vision like Visine
Ice cream sauce on my feet cold just like
and I warned the kids
"Now, you better not touch it, those ropes are there for a reason"
I said, "Maybe if you're good, I'll tie it to the back of our
and I warned the kids
"Now, you better not touch it, those ropes are there for a reason"
I said, "Maybe if you're good, I'll tie it to the back of our
have a wreck
'cause when it comes to love I get plenty, degrees one twenty
My back slipped out my dress, oops
When she gets plenty, she gets plenty
When
5
20 minutes in they dump I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back
the majority
I'm two steps ahead while they plotted it
Plans of a posthumous O'hene Savant by their operatives
Highly evolved software that manages
To perform
it fuck nigga I will[01:00.81]Scary ass nigga gone squeal[01:02.53]Pussy bap I ain't paying no bills[01:04.20]Fuck her good get the key to her
surprise me
I don't even want it back, shit it's off to the good
Can't even say I didn't know you would
Make a little money, get it from the bro
Bring
off to the good
Can't even say I didn't know you would
Make a little money, get it from the bro
Bring that shit back to the hood
Anytime you see me,
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