Lyrics:
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need
and that Moe steady slidin
In a three we, comin down bumper fall
Steady ballin
Haters steady callin my name
Im in this game with the birds
Have you fuckin
to her, you think these folks want me in the penthouse
As a reminder that I make top paper?
Black entrepreneur, nobody did us no favors
Nobody gave us
You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy
This for all of y'all that keep on raisin hell
Put a pistol in your hand and let you fade
see who you be
Air and opportunity that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
(One, two, three, kick it)
Now
light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need
like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell
Let me hit that
[Kool Moe Dee] Ha ha, now just, shake your booty
[LA Sunshine] Then you got to move your hips
[Special K] C'mon throw your hands in the air
[all three
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
swang
Let my nuts go, bitch let my nuts go
Let my nuts go
Bitch you keep rappin' in my ear
And got me mad as hell
Let me hit that weed, what you drinkin'
me (na me da)
Mama told me get it right by any means (pah pah!)
I can't do no wrong thats Kobe checks down on my feet (Boom!)
Ohhhhhhh Ohhh myyyy
like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell
Let me hit that
I'm carving a bowl
Whether I'm in my hometown
Or over in Venice beach
You can catch me smoothin'
With at least 3 pairs each
Vans On My Feet
Vans-Vans
They know how we roll
Like hell hounds on the devils play ground
Uh its a
Hard world when you leave the house
This land will chew you up and spit you
buried six feet deep (Buried six feet deep)
And they also discovered three neglected kids in that house
All of them under three years old (Under three
me to hit the floor
One ounce, two ounce, three ounce, four
How much of this shit did a nigga really smoke
Y'all don't see me in the mix cause I'm
as a tree, will Bill
Like a tree he'll grow
With his head held high
And his feet planted firm on the ground
And you won't see nobody dare to try
To boss
has that got to do with me?"
And I say, "You mean to tell me that's all?"
Of three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing and two are scared
When you down you by yourself
Out the mud just by myself
I came so far with just myself
I rap alone with no one else
You see I did this by myself
the way they swang?
Let my nuts go, bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go, bitch you keep rappin' in my ear
And got me mad as hell
Let me hit that weed,
and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen
baby you
Making me move
I told her fuck me fuck me baby
Cause I’m in love with you .
Crazy feet baby you making me dance
(Dance 3x
I get that
Crazy feet baby you
Making me move
I told her fuck me fuck me baby
Cause Iu0027m in love with you .
Crazy feet baby you making me dance
(Dance 3x
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