Lyrics:
two or three girls, I'll make em salute
They call me a soldier, talk down and I'll shoot
Yuh, okay I said
Hop in the whip, coupe ain't got no roof
Yuh,
ain't runnin' from a motherfucker
Dust a sucker off if he soft then fuck him if he suffer
Another One Bites The Dust like the song say
Bust em in
My pistol black
And Im black
Yea we proud
I get to dumping this bitch in the crowd
Kill em so quick he won't get to say ow
Kill em so quick he won't
Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind
crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh
we don’t do no 7th inning stretch, i don’t rest
i just say it with my chest, ya heard me?
if i let one go from
ain't no love
Ain't no love in this game
I used to hustle street corners back in 1986
Slangin Yayo by the dub, me and E-Bay in the mix
Only
It's a habit to grab it, when I see it I gotta get it,
Don't deny me nigga or your wig I'm gone have to split it,
My name ring a bell, 'cause I'm as real
This Draco cook beef like a kitchen
Everywhere that I go, I keep me a stick and a rod
Real em' in, but I never been fishin'
Choppa shoot, 2-2-3's, I
Harlem shakin', dust my paws off
Cali Native grew up watching Snoop, got the flow from Scoob
Whoadie get to snapping kinda extra, call me Scrappy-Doo
What
a different image
Maybe you see yourself like my windows got reflectors in em
It makes sense
Cause when get crossed by niggas that say you represent 'em letting
toes we stand wit these vans on
Getting money like we never seen before
Whole team with me keep them eyes low
Catch me doing my dance with my vans on
Red
bitch choke and pull her hair
Na Me and my killaz strictly dont care
Ballin on the world lit l in the lair.
We stay prepared .
Letting off anywhere .
bumpin, see me from Roadawgs, always into somethin
like NWA, Hoo-Bangin, the are-E-see-I-P-E, yeah
We fades em all, like Jamal
It's Westside Connect
'em like the rest of them
My Temptations got me bangin' for my Thug Nation
Tappin' my phone ?? they listen to my conversation
From Hub City to Brick
you, Cross my tech
I'll air you, Out and leave You on your, Mom steps
Think I'm pussy, Watch me Pull up on, Your whole set
Ain't playing, With you niggaz
Let's cheer and make a toast
Lift up my drink and my folks
Just know I'm here for you
These all are tears of joy
Hit 'em with the bass
Hit 'em with
nigga we ain't the same
So tell'em it's ULA
Okay
Gimme my respect dogg
We outside
And I ain't neva been tuccd off
IE to da Mac
The City of Trees
You know
Allow me to explain the hatred i retain in my veins
It contains a bit of poison dont get bit by the fangs
But If i brang u to the chop shop off top u
narcelp, but it's simply envy
I'm an untouchable, I got a little Vinci in me
The mic is my easel, jeans evisu
I'm fueling off diesel, an ease to beat you
I
stankin'
He ran up on me
Boy, I ain't playin', I'm gone off bars
Of Xans, I mix with lean, that maple lean
(Ha, ha, grr) i'm watchin' cars, I got my
Rod, I'm
had to get it off the muscle
My grind
I just need my
My grind
Cause it been hard to find
My grind
I just need my
My grind (yeah)
I ain't playin' games
like a grill
You can find em in my mouth
Fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out
All jaw no hands
In them far off lands
Get swallowed by them
off their back and have 'em gettin' licks
I'm the neighborhood's drama, dead man's trauma like O-Dogg
And Kane, I'm loc to the brain, got the afro
Lifestyle by Rasheeda
Chorus(x2)
I'm checkin out yo lifestyle
O you a trojan
I know you hopin
That you get chosen
I like em frozen
Icy with tha
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