Lyrics:
Lil S walking through the door
Better watch out before I put you on the floor
Kickin mad beats
I'm running all these streets
I love my toast with P
tryna get fly with product, a angel
Had a QP in my pockets, walked past the cops like I'm able
Calm demeanor when I'm walking, yeah I never raise
I'll be walking to this beat
Guess whatever, pushing apples and pears, let's get it
I'll be playing around with the dogs and the demons
I know it's
real ass nigga from the east bay
?w-e-l-l-t-e-p-are-o-o-f?
For the niggas who kid yourself by losin' your fuckin' death
Bloaw! bloaw!
Cap, we do it
nah I don't want her
Pass me a stick and I turn to a gunner
P-P-Pass me a thot turn her into a lover
She like "What did I do?" Bitch I'll tell you
You
a Kodak Moment
But hold that thought
Hurricane wrist game
Turn that junk off
Hot as piggly wiggly
Cant Kermit the frog dog
Early in the morning
I
the homi
Shorty met me in the lobby
Shorty help me ditch the body
I don’t do this shit for fun
Don’t act like it’s a hobby
Got them choppers
This a Harley
fun, and patrons who give into temptation
The taste of Olathe takes me to frustration
But I enjoy the challenge of using imagination to fake that I'm
Corner
Shawties too hot in the pool
In the summer
Summer time yeah oh
Pretty hunny bun purchase my dog
Without the bun
She having fun in the pool laying
corner
Shawty too hot in the pool in the summer yeah
Summer time yeah whoa whoawhoa
Pretty honey bun
purchase my dog without the bun
She having fun in
I'm from the era
Where they beg borrow rob ya
Every day is poppin
The nights is even liver
Bring the dog out
Walk that bitch without a collar
I got
gone dog me I’m dog walking and it’s a muzzle every time I’m talking put you up in coffins and I do this often
I needed stacks so I got stacks and then I
don't know about grinding my dog
I put my life in my art
My life on the line for my marge
Real rap, she put life in my heart
I give nothing less
If
6 Line Up
By: JonPaul L. Feliciano
Chorus:
Born to hustle for the figures/
I’m always one known to push my limits/
Paper bands stacking
long as Im B-L-C-K
On any good day the O-P-S gon shoot
Still walking around with a draco
Still kept it real with bitches I came for
Still got my neck
yourself walking the line between life and death
Being fed and starving freedom and incarceration if your mind not fully in it
And it's sad to say but if I'm
And you're walking
You don't just run
Black on black; remember that; it's important
Anyway the shunless one brings forth the fun
No hatred; the summer's almost
Sinister
Verse 1
I was only nine years old when I got my first taste of blood we’d run around with pellet guns killing cats and dogs for fun
I
slim
I ain't young
But I'm thug by the mug
And I shot up a club, I'm still shooting my shot just because
Captured the flag
Let's call it a Dub
I'm
the night shifters
On that grizzly grime they said P
Nigga you was looking for, I saw him up the street
He was parking his car, probably still there
fun
(Under the boardwalk) people walking above
(Under the boardwalk) we'll be falling in love
(Under the boardwalk boardwalk)
From the park you
rougher Yeah we got to suffer, times getting rougher, yeah we got to suffer, times getting rougher Yeah we got to suffer, times getting rougher, Eh!
Dog
to drop em a nine
In my life, I make cash using hoes
And my Sprite, is purple so I'm moving slow
On my side, my dogs moving rocks and hay
And I slide,
white just
Like fight night we be weighin' in
P.d is ma pieces 20 karats Jesus say amen
Tricked of with my new bitch
She was half black and Malaysian
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