Lyrics:
green...Here lizard lizard.
I like to smoke til my eyes look chinese.
Fuck a dime bag give me four OZs.
Do you smell the aroma.
I'm about to fall in
many innocent in it
Nobody know that cures cancer been made by the chemist
Nobody know the cost of a dollar worth less to em Kendrick
Nobody smart
run to every new thing under the sun
You be a jack of all trades and a master of none
Mood Swinging
La la la la la... eh oooo oo X4
Soon come
run to every new thing under the sun
You be a jack of all trades and a master of none
Mood Swinging
La la la la la... eh oooo oo X4
Soon come
baby ken dawg
From the westside four-o's got love for short and my
Homeboy j-ball from the seven four from that gang
And the homeboy tracy d from
sweet get you lined by a bitch
Nigga you sweet get you lined by a Bitch ugh
Rappin and trapping
This all i know
They say they love me
But the bitches be
whenever I feel bad, and you cheer me up whenever I am sad
How I love the things you do, for me and you
Sweet Joanna, can't you see
By the way I beg
by my hustle
And I put it all on the line every time
I came straight out the struggle
I been through the rain and
The pain and the mud
And I brushed
lifes a book,
Writing a chapter bout my life
turning the page about 4-5
Reading the chapter out'a my hate
Started rappin since I was eight
All
nigga. Yeah Yeah
Hook:
Wah we tell dem? Broke Dem 1 by 1 , galang bwoy, broke dem 2 by 2, galang bwoy, broke dem 3 by 3, galang bwoy, broke dem 4 by 4
school tracks
Back before Oakland was on the map
Life is too short
That album slapped
Didn't skip a track
Or rappin 4 tay
That Playa from frisco
I remember
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)
Biggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you
you ...............
Baby, I hold you once more
Baby, I'm dying for sweet love
Oh, it's a 21st love century
Don't you feel the energy
Baby, I miss you
a dude look too long must mean he wants to get slumped
And if they party to close must mean they think that I'm sweet
Now led by pride cuz of previous
am blessed, when you're by my side
We all met in Frauenfeld, but I love our trips
Ecuador or the Islands, crying with the Chics Joe's Pizza hangover,
Once again, another Trax Productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when you ain't
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Homegirl a ten piece,
She could be my dime bag
Baby love be so sweet,
Chocolate colored eyes man
My heart skipping whole beats,
So I know she make
rappin longer probably than you been alive
I got mad bitches giving me bushy
Wilt Chamberlain told me, damn you get alot of pussy
Word booty my game is in
rappin, you wasn't even tappin
Now that I'm done, you pat me on the back
and say what's happenin, I love the rhymes you announce
Heavy D's in effect with
talk, guess what
Nigga, gang, gang
I'm real rappin', I ain't talk about the reckless
Keep a 50 on the set, talk about the neckless
And guess what? And if
to beats, in the Bimmer cruisin'
I think I got another hit, I could feel my body bruisin'
What's the conclusion of rappin'?
My hypothesis, I'm darker than
fall in love and get hurt by a bitch
Nine months later cause got mirked by a bitch
See I'm just a nigga that ya don't wanna
Reverse the game on her,
when I do my love to you
When I hear you on the phone
Your sweet, sexy voice turns my ear all the way on
Just the mention of your name
Seems to drive
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