Lyrics:
started to sweat
I changed out my cassette
In the deck
To Johnny paycheck
Well all of a sudden
A rumble and a biker
Flew by doin' a wheelie
You can Guess
the Brady Bunch
Got cheese in Lee's like he's in jeans
Charge Visa freeze, on these with ease
No dope to cope, just good to go
There's hope to Pope, big
It's Hella cold outside
It be some thangs going on
You wouldn't know Outside
There's some places
You can't go Outside
Cause there's a bunch of evil
Brady
Bite down, gave your ho a lil' bean now
Undercover on me you, can see the seam now
Big script when you hit the kitchen
Keep it a couple Locs with
(Oh wah oh wah)
Are you even here?
Oh Niy come back
Well I just got popped by the cops (Woooooo)
I’m tired of getting stopped and harassed ops
Is cause
the bunch
Like the Brady's
Yeah I've got a redhead girl like Hades
James Woods
Go ask your man just
Who got the goods
They do what I say
Like Simon would
one day you might not make it back
You better run away because they're out here acting like a bunch of
Zombies
A bunch of dead men walking y'all are
Lal, Legal n the fam
Yeah the whole fuckin bunch
Aye just like the Brady’s man
Aye It’s so fuckin lit
I wish y’all could really understand
on the right
Gear down honey, lets cruise on by
Well nothing gonna bother me sugar tonight
Cause I got Free Bird on my mind
Cause I got Truckin on my mind
Yes, I
my baby, she says are you all right
I say it's worth it, just to be here by your side
Well Rockports are made for walkin', Jordans are made for dunkin'
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
the Brady Bunch kind
Fuck with one of us and we gonna expunge eyes (Shit)
I'm improving by the minute
And you jealous that we winning
Cuz yo bitch is fucking
when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And - act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?)
Or anyone
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled
and thats JP, Goin by HGB
Wondered what it felt like
Wondered if right for me
But I guess that for you to tell me
Spit it right, hope this flow is crazy
Gotta
the Brady Bunch
I makes em wheeze up, cause when I ease up, I eat MC's up
I leave em on their backs layin' flat with they knees up
Eureka, musta speak
niggas not in your lane any more
I changed the game, Brady can't hang with the bunch
Betrayed like Abe, Cain brung pain to the bunch
Hunger and pain niggas
the fuckin' climate
Run with D-boys, yeah, them boys who be runnin' the lobby
Change the channel, you know I'm up next by the way I'm poppin'
I sip on syrup
[On the CB.]
Breaker, one-nine, this here's the Duck again. You got a copy on me Pig Pen, c'mon? Ah, negatory, Pig Pen, there ain't no way out 'cept
the friends if I have to
Lemme not say c word before I get pressed
Nigga by who by Piru give a fuck like boo-hoo
Nigga who nigga who is you (He said it twice)
holes, 'cuz my life it got a lot
Truckin' through, I'm fearin' not
'Cuz it's time to shoot my shot
Diesel truck
Strong as fuck
You can tell by all
and drugs
And flows that's more than putrid
Bunch of silly excuses
They never learn so they're useless
Defeated by the mask
Because of their own hubris
Cuz
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