Lyrics:
We in the back of the whip and she talking her shit
She keep calling me daddy bitch you not my kid
She wanna ride with the boy for a bit
She keep
the streets where I'm left at
You know my come back will be greater than my set back
Nobody want it with the king, keep it 100
A nigga hungry and I'm itching
to excell and exceed
By the end youll be sold but please let me proceed
Started off in John Pearl just a lil youngin
Headed off to OBMS im sproutin like
in the trenches back when I ain't have no fans
Getting home from school see the notice on the door
Momma broken down found her crying on the floor
Said
about black folks in school was slaves
We we're moor than that
So all I know to teach about black folks in school is slaves
We are moor than that
I
likely
Ooooo
How you gone do me
Like that
I swear that you a dub
But I text you right back
My love can be contagious but
To you it ain’t that
So now I’m
to call my home
9th grade trial by jury only 16 years old
Found not guilty back in '93 victim of society
Hatred and mass murder thoughts inside of me
My
got me grooving
College classes gimme Elbow Pain but they still smoothing
We stuck in school bitch
Still stuck in school bitch
Call that a Glue Trip
heard the hiss
The sands of time could hear the tick
Smokin dub dub's
Booze on my shirt
Thinkin i'm Rick
Shit
82 Messier flow, I'ma tryna fly back
Her
Im out here with the crew
I've been working for the dubs, I am not afraid to lose
I'm just countin up my blessings yeah
Daily learning lessons
You
Trying to get this feddy
I got a brick you can buy
Holla back when you ready
Got a swang in the air
Trying to hold the wheel steady
See we ball on the Dub
with no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for the crack
no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for
even touch the police
Won't you tell your niggas get that
Take some of those cool fullies and go and get some of our shit back
Your problem is you
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy a mansion
when they clowned Him
Now it's King of Kings when they crowned Him
He snapped back never backtracked got the pack back
All power in His knapsack made
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
boo
Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo
Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later going
basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin'
I can tell by the way that you peepin' me
That you havin' some thoughts about freakin' me
But if you walk up and just speak to me
And tell me what
at
I see irrelevance condoned by the delegates
Their regression is evident they own
What I been off
Fuck it since it's the samaritan's I sold
I'ma
Came from the H and I do it for all who's important
Your bitch wanna ride with me
On that promethazine
We talking 'bout the birds and the bees
King
Back by popular demand
Dope pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, with a OGA
A bitch is a bitch, whether she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
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