Lyrics:
, laid it plain and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky; I'm wit' Chingy at the Holiday Inn
[Chorus x 2]
[Snoop
Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
I move with the speed and strength of ants
Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
Hold up
Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
I move with the speed and strength of ants
Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
Hold up
when I hit yo shit danger
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper
Money by the ton stack the loot
dramatic
Niggas gone hate because they stans gone become my fans
Get a zeal then act like fanatics
The positions I put yo bitch in gone be pornographic
break shit down, yo look
The God Rzarec' is known breakin' Gucci specs
Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep their coochie wet
Beauty is in the eye
that go against this, is plain senseless
I'm out blastin, spit my word like a mack ten
You ain't laughin, splashin my jewels like a craftsmen
Perfect
niggas hate me
And lately I been letting a bunch of shit ride
But fuck that where my muthafucking forty-five
Hook 2x: (We Ready in background)
I sold my
mention
Never felt ashamed putting change in that collection plate
Dad would hate when it clanged and that attention
Made it so he refrained from praying in
mercy
[Cuban Link]
Yo, ain't no mercy, in the hood,
cats is thirsty, in the hood,
for the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes, in the hood,
mama
fuckin hate
Laughing out loud with a smile on yo face you know it's fake
See life's to short not to be celebrated
Pick up the phone and call the job
feeling like Tony
I lost it all and got it back did it all by my lonley
10 toes in that jungle I fought with the lions
A lil nigga came out on top just like
gettin they groove on
Get your groove on (4X)
To all the ladies -- lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas -- gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air,
Man
I was just outside, I ain't sign up
Ain't no folding under pressure like a diamond
Like a sample we outside come and try us
By yo temple by yo eye
love
Took Alicia’s Keys in and out love, ate nine
Hate all, hate on fakes, cornballs is fake
Find your body at your dawg’s wake, barking
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fucker (Still thuggin)
You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on)
[Napolean - Verse 1]
Once again
Another fat nigga fried
Do a drive-by if you
niggas
In Vegas was pimpin
He pillow talk with itches bout me oooh that be the hate in a nigga
We moving work thru the city get up with me I heard
Verse 3
Comin thru doors, steel toes, fo-fo's
Layin down niggas, and keep yo eyes closed
We grab them pesos, you plickin yo brango
Killas in kangols,
a fee to see me anywhere you see folks
I'll invoice you if I run into you at the grocery sto'
If you broke and I'm in town, walk around me with yo eyes
like I'm trapped between heaven an hell,
In the ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells.
(chorus x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 3-(silkk
like I'm trapped between heaven an hell,
In the ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells.
(chorus x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 3-(silkk
I'm soon due
Scary times comin like shy kids in brand new schools
Or night like niggas first nights sleepin in them black tombs
Slender man standin by
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
saw your show
A public enemy, to send a eye in the scope
My city like a island where you can't find a boat
Have you wishin' for a raft
And prayin'
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