Lyrics:
hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos
Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
Grip the glock, when I walk down
with a style that's unorthodox
You must of had a teaspoon full of bull
I'm like The Hulk, with more bulk, I'm powerful
They try to get with this,
Assassinate your mind state and broke the metal plate
Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam
Ex-con, attack the Pentagon
with unorthodox firearm
a distant, resentment
'Cause I've been the shit since 'fore you had a pot to piss in, yeah
So you think my decisions are unorthodox?
Then how you enter with
pantyhose
Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just black out, and blow
Pimping hoes that drive Volvos and Rodeos
Flash the Rol', make her wet in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga's style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock, when I walk
Assassinate your mind state and broke the metal plate
Lyrical Nostradamus, psychotic mind of Sadaam
Ex-con, attack the Pentagon
with unorthodox firearm
the unorthodox
Cat's prayin' that I drop like a halter-top
Scatter the whole spot like I bust a shot
Half a mil in big bills baby rust a lot (Mmmmmmm)
Used
unorthodox style of attack
is like Hannibal rollin on elephant's backs
Pack a long barrel, bustin off strong ammo
My light so vast I cast twenty foot
unorthodox
What'cha barely understand, s***, I did with the L.O.X.
Give me the props; I'm tryin' set a mark this year
And bring the equipment out
when I got a lot, I pop a lot
I bought a drop, bought some pussy, get head in the parkin' lot (damn)
My rhyme style's unorthodox, my weed stank no
mil', another nigga sick
I got nothing but hard dick
For your bitch to lick
I box unorthodox, southpaw, outlaw
Bricks of raw i'm out in the drought
I make
a nigga style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock
When I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just black out
And blow they
Flash the Roll, make her wet
In her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock
When I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga
the Coupe
Unorthodox trippin', catch him on missions
Styles twisted daily, weak MC's trail me
Show me how tellin' me
Smoke me instead of jailin' me
You know
Just breaking some shit
Your intentions, from what you tell me
Are pure but the direction that you took to
Get there is a bit unorthodox
And kind of i
That's the sound of a man, Green Lantern
Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
Move forward, y'all amateurs
Y'all compare me to you, nigga
You ain't
Unorthodox yeah
Chandelier diamonds, champagne
I'm fillin' my cup up with good drank
I know these drugs could be contagious
I fell in love like
ain't happenstance
And your arms are too short to box
Plus we knuckle up unorthodox
You can't take me off my grind
Get off my cock
Whatchu thought? It's
that drive Volvos and Rodeos
Flash the roll, make her wet in her pantyhose
Damn, a nigga's style is unorthodox
Grip the Glock
When I walk down
(Top Dawg, Money GANG)
Owwww, Dave, I see you, now see me
Look, I say I'm a millionaire
I'm a Top Dawg millia- no let
Me just come in unorthodox
I
loot
And I'm bagging you, huh
Pimping hoes that drive Volvos and Rodeos
Flash the roll
Make them wet in their pantyhose
Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox
can't breath
Move you off the block
The unorthodox general
Flash flood when a crowd
Patrol jakes for the intrepid style and wreck more kids than
kick off ya shoes, jump off the jock
I fly higher than them dudes from off ya block
My name Black, the style is unorthodox
It tap chins wit ya men's who
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