Lyrics:
with Kurupt (right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
Now this spot's owned by the motherfuckin' D-O double G
P-O-U-N-D, so I
what's up with Kurupt (right)
Niggas don't give a fuck, I'm headed for the Westside
Now this spot's owned by the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G
P-O-U-N-D
twenty... right
Well, I don't care how much it costs, you know,
Just get it up to my room in a hurry because I'm so hungry
Well, you have to understand
If we
the ill skill yo, did you listen
I bust caps with raps, packin heavy ammunition
Chorus: *vocal samples*
"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.."
the background
Cause if music and money is the motive then you're so gimmick
Who's to tell me I can't have a trillion dollar grilled cheese sandwich?
Boy stop
Tim Dog : Yeahhhh, ha hah, you have been warned
The Boogie Down boys are gonna get ya
KRS One : That's right boye, you are now jammin to the sounds
at attention
Keep it on the low
(Usher)
Ain't nobody watching
Don't worry they can't see us
I know I got you hot
Now let me in
(Beyonce)
You in the club
We go round, round, round, round
Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it moving in the right direction
and everyday you
Yeah, ayy
Yeah
Ayy, nigga
If you at the light right now nigga
And the nigga sweatin' you my nigga
Lookin' at you 'cause you got them big boy
come around jockin
On my tip when on the radio my recors be rockin
Don't come frontin askin me for a pound
You ain't invited means you simply ain't
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
perpetrate?
All this blood make me regurgitate
Don't let my Bronx niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we're going here
I'll let you
Got to have you, baby
Though you say that you don't care
Got to have you, baby
Though you say that you don't care
Any way you want it
Settle for
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You don't see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that got me goin
new
So I can't do to them what I would to do you, so
Ah, another session
Check-in session
Dogg Pound Gangstaz
I'm on top of the world
With
And give them a little taste of your beat box, boy?
Hey man, I've told you
I don't like nobody telling me what to do
Now I'm a beat box, but I'ma do it
Jagger
Plus I'm rockin' rolling stones and
My money don't stop, boy
Used to ride in Pontiacs
Now I'm at the Body Tap
Shinin', standin' by a mami who
Can
low okay
I just really killed it can you please call the po po come on
Jah e real like man just won the lotto
Man ah run this thing them boy suffer
ain't flew it
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You dont see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
Im a take and break the mic
Yes that
hood
Im vocal, im so bifocul
If i don't like you trust me im vocal
Bitch like rough dicks trust
Me i'll choke her
I'll stroke her like im old school
Oh
and thin we heartless-ass G's
Regardless, let's see with biphocles, don't try the loco's
And y'all wonder why they despise my vocals
I fooled you like
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
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