Lyrics:
Been waiting by the phone
Holding out hope
Watching old reruns of Saturday cartoons
Saturday Cartoons
Doesn't feel like home
Oh
Sitting here alone
bet we got some
Bustas discuss us, niggas poppin' all the Ying-Yang
Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man)
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in
a city it's do or die
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide who-ride
You better be ready when the 5 roll by
Just roll along, that's
with the smoochies
Rolling nazi its a movie , gang gang
can't run these shots hit koofies
We slide they hide they groupies
Got locked came home I'm
it
I'm coming up bet it
All of this shit tryna' bring me down
But I ain't ever gon' let it
I'm playing with glocks, got a fetish
I'm up ina' lab and I
Walk 'em down, that's toe-to-toe
My cousin in that stolo, nigga
We gon' knock 'em down right by the store
He a opp pack, we gon' roll that nigga
go against the gang
He getting crucified
Why do niggas say they on my head
But they don't ever slide
She gon eat me 3 times a day
Like it was Dinner
that they feeling our s***
So we hit 'em with the really crazy flow (crazy flow)
To let 'em know that we be hitting it for sure
Time goes by, in your
the work
Ship it round and round
Double back on your block
Spinning back around
Cutting loose ends trying to hold us down
Dropping dimes on the gang
You
and we here to do the job
Got my step-on nigga shoes on, 'case it get dirty
'Cause man it's going down, in the Thirty
It's for war thirty, fuck
I been packing in my feelings like a Mexican
Cruising down a one way street with no pedestrians
Not a day goes by that I don’t miss my dawg
If I say
holes in his ass
Don’t bother me, when I’m smoking the gas
She swallow me, her mouth holding my sack
I need some m’s, yeah I stay after bag
Well it’s
And this type of thinking also
Will bring an end
To the brutality inflicted upon
Black people by (black people)
And it is the only thing that
Will bring
if she throwin' ass to my gang or my brody
She can't get attention if she owe me
& We be smokin' dope like we grow it
Cash out on a Jag, yea
Second lines pity crimes
Down to a gun call all from a phone call
I done been through it all
Well you forgot my name fiend
And I don't fuck around
Sit down, it'll pass you by regardless of the pace you keep
Pass you by just like you're standing still
So take a way that keeps you holding it
Reppin the gang like im half
Black
Gone with the wind
Word comes to life when i bring out my pen
Don't take it to heart i don't mean to offend
I don't
told me slow down but I don't want it later,
I ain't had no paper now I got bands on me,
and shawty you was tripping now you all hands on me,
I keep my
a woman
Just keep it a bean
Would you hold me
I went down at 14
I was down I was lonely
I was down
Kept it going off the lean
But she know it ain't hard for
to condemnation
Holding all that shit in gon be more than constipation
But niggas always front in the middle of confrontation
Yea they wanna fuck but are they down
know it's on now
Baby know it's on now
Turn it round
Bust it open on patron now
Throw you down
Don't need no bed
We got the floor now
Little baby
a slouch, uh, uh, uh, uh
I don't like sitting down doing nothing
I'd rather spend my time doing something
Ain't no need to plan it
Jump right in and jam
a slouch, uh, uh, uh, uh
I don't like sitting down doing nothing
I'd rather spend my time doing something
Ain't no need to plan it
Jump right in and jam
the pavement...
I only get the stripes that I'm holding .... For never leaving the next... In the position of the shoes if you get em just say it's meant...
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