Lyrics:
ha ha ha, yeah
(Hey, Cozmo, what's the name of this again?)
(I forgot)
Jam on it (oh)
(Oh, Chilly B, get down, ho)
(Uh, oh, here comes Cozmo)
[Heavy D]
Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin
This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig
I'm talkin about
to choose my own railroad
Man of my own
Cause I'm the one to right my wrongs nigga
You can't tell me different
Had to live it on my own nigga
Damn near
at the SeaTac Hilton?
I'll guarantee ev'ry word's the Gospel truth
Got witnesses ta prove it, too,
'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton
Now
around us
Cause you can't always do what you were told
Please tell me where have all
The hobos gone to i see no fire burning down
By the rusty railroad
girl, said her name was Yvonne
Always talkin' about havin' fun
Once again in the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try
hydrolics
Water like faucet
Play like the dockers
Can’t fuck with you fuckers
Niggas be suckers uh
You turn into duckers
Cuz I duck an I haunt ya
Nigga want
right by my side
Baby I know you tryna go for a ride
They never lead me, they can't even see me
You cannot redeem me, baby jus focus
I know that you
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
The price was like 8 digits, a long way, shit
Got the beachfront view, V 1-2
Cop you one, cop me one too
On the place, jet ski's parked by the lake
No
do wit that tool
Love you momma
You know I can't stay too long
I don't fuck wit some of these dudes on the Block
Who following rules wit the cops
Think
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
[Heavy D]
Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin
This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig
I'm talkin about
nigga caught up in the struggle
Born hustler, goin' for the jugular
Out to take the beast down
Piece down might be too late
The funk is on, high
Drunk off
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
too
Hey, you in the back with those French braids
What's your name?
My name is Snoop
Alright, Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
I
too
Hey, you in the back with those French braids
What's your name?
My name is Snoop
Alright, Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?
I
work in the long term I know that
This pimpin ain’t East but I still be rolling
Shit I ain't got time
I really got too much pain in my eyes
Smoke a whole
when we roll up bitches be on us
All the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking
Anti-sober, for no reason
'Cause we can't spell sober
Ya know us,
the weather my brain
Bringin' you lil niggas pain
You pussies can't bear the strain
Just like ya girl man
Too many biters, not enough people writin' shit
Buncha
number their backs.
Benny's bike's too big big to race in the two-fifty class.
They make him start way up on the hill out by the railroad tracks.
again
Why did they came
I don't even know
All of this pain
Can't even grow
Be with gang
Right by the store
Why did we steal
Right from the store
Hollon
By tomorrow morning
At the early dawn
I gotta hit the road
So long lady
Till another day, right now
I gotta be movin' on
There's another town
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