Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen
This one goes out to that little kid
That got fried Spam for lunch
I feel for you, I'm with you
I'm with you brother
And this
All I want is dough
I could never love these bitches, I could never love a hoe
I would never trust a nigga, I cant even trust the bros
No respect for
you wanna hear?
Well, here we go
My life is Mardi Gras
And she's the life of the party, y'all
It's like ring around her rosy
When I came around they
of the jungle little bitch I'm mufasa though
God damn it's like I talk to myself ain't nobody here
I'm above all this shit on top ain't nobody near
Damn looking
me a door to get a little dough
Hey, I ain't going back my nigga never no
Came from serving that pack, I got what you want
Will I go broke, nigga
Since you my little secret let's escape then
We can catch a flight outta state
Off the beach; We can find a place
With all kinda space
Rough sex by
back to what I was feeling
Bitch, you was runnin' from feelings
Ain't nobody here to heal you!
Talk that talk, Got damn that shit is hard!
Ha ha ha
That little student
We keep it hundred keep it safe for The rainy days
I keep my thirty by my side cause I'm never safe
I got the bag inside the safe for
to elevate
The team will celebrate
Okay
I got all this energy
Thats festering
guarantee
My enemies
Will one day by my centerpiece
On my kitchen table
Next
you ain't into that, we don't give a damn
We're from North California and South Alabama
And little towns all around this land
We can skin a buck
you ain't into that, we don't give a damn
We're from North California and South Alabama
And little towns all around this land
We can skin a buck
into that, we don't give a damn
We're from North California and South Alabama
And little towns all around this land
We can skin a buck and run
[Dr. Dre]
Check this out, we've come to the last and final record
This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna kick it off a little some this like
shout to Ian and little Zoe
One can wonder why but can't deny
If we could work it out it would be so fly
We'll never know unless we try
So tell me party
and carry myself savagely
Boy ya'll ain't fucking with no run of the mill niggaz hoss
We kill niggaz We kill as a little nigga by my waist under my
Breedin my mothug crew, yes we got a lot to do
Keepin stronger and nice hospitality
And that tha police don't know yo face
Get ah case, then taste a little
Yeah, girl let's live it up,
One night is all we got.
Let's dance until we die,
Nobody's going home tonight,
This kiss could be our last,
Come
"Mister Cee Got a Master Plan"
"This is a house that, y'all!"
Get up! Huh! Get up! Cause it's party time!
Clap your hands!
[Slick Rick]
Here
on the obvious (yup)
And if you think I'm flexin' now, just wait 'til I re-up (uh)
And just to sum it up, we shinin' all year long
When I was comin' up they
Come with henny don’t tell nobody else
Come by yourself it’s a party yeah
I pulled up in that bitch with my dick out
Bitch look in pause with a tits out
the Lex', tell you what we'll do next
I know a little spot in town where we can fool around
Girl, I wanna turn you on (mm, turn you on)
Make love all night
the Lex', tell you what we'll do next
I know a little spot in town where we can fool around
Girl, I wanna turn you on (mm, turn you on)
Make love all night
You make my heart break
You could take it all break it
Love sex LSD girl call it Major Payne
Like I'm Damon Wayan
Little Homie don't play
Nah I ain't
make me say daddy
Got a arch in my back and he loving that shit
He know when we get done he gone be next to flip
Got a arch in his back and im loving
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