Lyrics:
blue
Him and me, the deputy
Gon' catch that perp by noon
They call me the sheriff
That's what they call me
Wanna know why they call me that
Just ask my
You got to take me out
Stretch me out
Cause Im gonna ride
Die for set
And I don't got the time
For that fugazi
That Love n hip hop shit
And Im hella
Check her out as she walks on by
She's a primitive girl
No jewel like money's buyin'
A slave to the rhythm
A rhythm machine
I want to make that girl
these jewels that i make
By these jewels that i rock
In the sewage on the clock, i been dying every step
I be really wanna pop but cannot seem to lose
bling bling'n
Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English
They only know what the single is, and singled that out
To be the meaning
a hot soundtrack
Ever since
Boyz N Da Hood
[Bridge]
I'm going bad
No luck
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
So rough
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
No
the haters
All in black like an Oakland Raider
Let me show ya what the nola made of
Come for ya neck
On disrespect
Please just watch yo behavior
O M N I E
n nem'
Better look hope you learn
Dropping jewels on this earth
Better get them while they here
Hope you feeling me, huh!
Just sip slow this tea hot
Now what's the chance of me having your heart...
I know you healing from the last N**** tore it apart ...
Got you stuck in trust issues
You wanna
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
underground.
See us 6 feet under ground
It doesn't matter what those morons say
[Chorus]
It's Murda I N see Uh
The world is calling me
My demons haunt
Yeah, yeah what y'all wanna do?
What y'all wanna do? C-l, ip, s-e, n-e-r-d
What y'all wanna do?
My coke money's in cleaners
Give it a fresh rinse
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1.Monkeys, Whales, Bugs
mooi
Kabous kom kuier by my sy sê dis lankal al tyd
Sy bring vir my ‘n blom vir weer herinner aan die son
Sy sê blaai deur elke album elke oomblik en
snatch up a doll, met 'n vet vet hol
Till I got intercepted by this old ass dude
Like hoe te fok oom
Hou net op oom
Respect my uncle want soos 'n album gat
and I know that he ain't coming back
If you lose your jewels by my dawgs we don't run it back
I swear it's hard to be a boss, I just lost Muscle, I feel
just to make a hit
Boy I be dropping jewels, working with the proper tools
How you take it off, put it back on
Just a couple screws
Now tell me, how
a closet, spitting nonsense which typically made a lotta cents
I deposit it all in a B of A that just got robbed by a n**** like myself okay
Go Stupid
(You
off
Yo Yo Yo Yo Chuck
Yo what's good bruh
Yo your phone goin crazy right now bro
N****, do it got a dollar sign by it
Nah
Do it say Momma Paradi$e
Nah
are basic
I'm alien that spits comets
Spooky like the legend
Of the shape-shifting skinwalker
Sip'n ayahuasca with the
Shamans and the witchdoctors
Trip
Vibe’n
Missing sitting sipping and chillin
Reminiscing of the times
The vibes was such a feeling
Just blessings from skies
No stresses in life
From
fuse
Feelin like king tut bury me wit jewels
wanna live my life but can't feel my shoes
Nigga Go against me n you bound to lose
Try me you gon be in
Aye started this shit with a writers block
Bt its the pen n paper where all the writers jog
Its the path of struggle where all the fighters walk
Its
the be
E N T, don't stand for entertainment
Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game went?
To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence
And I'm
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