Lyrics:
it and know you shouldn't try?
Why you treat your girls and eat your girls like they are pie?
Why you keep on talkin' and you runnin' off your beak?
work
Work get shiff i aint round dem nerds
Nerds get hit wen im round get merk
Merk then ess
S u c k
u r
M u m
Its all mad up
Stan up
Touch the fam u get
that I call home
The telephone rings but its you that I'm thinkin of
I know its hard to deal with but its gangsta love
[ CHORUS ]
Yeah.. you gotta deal
wids a catfish
Roka brunch in some Lanvins
Black top eating Black cod Check my adlibs
Brand new whip but I cabbed it
When you're looking at me know
Fuck hard
Kids swallowed
Money calls
Hit the road
Hunnid scores
Wid my bros
Dirty calls aint no hoes I'm know it all when never broke
Live to ball
through you
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your
and up and down (yeah, Houston, how we do it?)
Left, left, left, left
Here you are in my world (it's just my world)
Make you feel like a pearl
I'll
and up and down (yeah, Houston, how we do it?)
Left, left, left, left
Here you are in my world (it's just my world)
Make you feel like a pearl
I'll
persricption feel the buzz
If the clip empty we gon fill it wid slugs
If u want smoke I get u the plug
If you want dope ima get you the drug
Wrote this
Yo..
It’s One a dem Me’z From way back who showed U bout Dibadon
(scholar)
Who walked lark lane wid Smokey ,
(fam)
NO CAP FROM A KID
'roids so I'm jacked up
Touch me carrot cake, you smashed up
(What's up, Doc?) don't ever act up
Here wabbit, wabbit, pow! Don't ever wear it
A lucky
change if you don't trust me?
Phone jus' ring, same story
You tell yuh friend dem seh you done wid me
It woulda hurt my heart, woulda break me apart
If
he's the doc
If you've got anxiety or even Tourettes
Try my special cigarettes
It might not cure your anxiety
But it gets you fucked and the first one's
word for
That thought, so be careful with words. I like to think that the same
Words that hurt can heal, it is a matter of how you pick them.
There are
what I'm sayin'
Whether ya like it or not,
South Sucka, South Sucka
(various words spoken at once)
[Verse 1]
My eyes are tired ah takin' pain so let's
pressed
Have you ever been forgotten by one you can't forget
Been in the gutter too long, stay wid suttin that can wet
Mumma caught me wid da burner movin
deep)
Understand what I'm saying to you? (Will make you go insane)
Yo, yo (ah true ting you ah talk, y'hear?) (check it deep)
She's been with me, been
get the lesson
Thank the Lord for your blessings
Even if you do it bad
Everyday by is for lessons
Lights, I'm on constant
Flights, cause I'm smoking
wid chopstick (God did)
Sum'n long like a moptick, shootas don't need no practice
Expert shooter, di Mavericks, wid di broom, dem are bandits
Fire
could do that shit again, y'knowhatI'msayin?
That's what I'm tryin to tell you, somethin wrong here
It's a beautiful night for a homicide (ohh
Well what brings you in today?
I don't know doc. I'm just hurting all over
So when you say you're hurt, what do you mean by that?
Who hurt you?
What did
Yea, that shit was funky, last but not leas
Is the muthafuking D.O.C., this is your album
So that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
B R
With no tricks but a bitch it'll be on next
I'm still wheel handlin, you die in a ambulance
Block prime scramblin', glock nine handlin'
Duckin'
ride the bike unless it's see be are
With no tricks but a bitch it'll be on next
I'm still wheel handlin, you die in a ambulance
Block prime
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