Lyrics:
rollin up celery
you stuntin on niggas
My brothers keep tellin me
groupies on groupies
that means booties on booties
I love me a cutie
back in
do I rip it in half, doobie kick ass with backwards
Attach isssh like ?hap ut eallavik?
Can you wait a minute? Can you slow it up a little bit
Nina
the winter
Ksubi's cuff done hit the floor
Doobie Brothers where the city morgue
Who would truly love a visit from us?
My soul and my heart
All in it,
Wakin' up to the Doobie Brothers
"What a Fool Believes"
With matchin' furniture all Gucci
Maroon and green italian mob said we can’t
Let the moolie breathe
blocks, fuck every OP, I'm back in Cali
My brothers around me looking profoundly at me
Like Stoney, roll another doobie and jump back on the beat
I'm happy
Rest In Peace my brother every now and then I shed a tear
Not being here for my love ones that's the only thing I fear
A house ain't no home if there
I'll find another
Foreign girl
A different color
Tell her, "Bring one for my brother."
They soo pretty, all my lovers
Fuck a bitch, and then her brother
just now jumping off of da stoop I been off the porch
Elementary extortion was the sport
Spark me a doobie then smoke a newport
Juggman taught me to flip
doubled up Sippin on that wok hoping i dont drown myself in all these lyrics that i write Brother died so what you think im stepping through the night You
All my dogs got brothers in the feds, you know we ridin' for em
Until we dead, I'm on they heads and I ain't goin for nothin
My daddy dead, so ain't no
above
Yamm brothers staying solid won't ever budge
No we ain't moving
Boy we grooving
Yeah I'm cooling
Smoking on a doobie
Yeah this life's a movie
But
All of my brothers, they come to the hood
Puffin' the good
Puffin' the good, puffin' the good
Said if you wanna get me
Then please come do me
In the ER
Look here
I've been slaving, baby
For the white man
Made me good at doobie rolling
With my right hand
Left hand on the steering wheel
Bitch, we
Nothing on my belt
Brothers got my back
They felt how I felt
Lie to me
You ain't nothing to me
Light a doobie
Finna be a movie
Listen to me, I can't mess
I always prove my point
Yo I'm out baby brother
Pass over the joint and
Hang loose y'all
Hang loose
Hang loose y'all
Hang loose
Real
on yourself (gOd)
Out here rapping for some wealth (gOD)
Instead I do it for your Health (gOd)
Communities Rebuilt (Yeah)
Another Classic Album (gOd)
As told by
sisters?
This one's for the brothers
The brothers, the brothers
Said I be rappin' for da ladies
What's up ladies?
But this one's for da brothers
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
yea yea)
What?
That's right
My brother Clue dun' got us fuckin' wit the intro, to murder somebody
We cheque-cash niggas wit four fingers on 'em
cities much alike to a tumor
Too many cells, the residents, the body's pollutor
I say woosah and alley-oop the chubby doobie to Judah
Child of Jacob, I
Back in my drinkin' days
Listen here now
Yeah GPC sells four for a dollar
Lightin' one cigarette off of another
A little bit of doobie, I ain't
chris
All who new to know me they be saying creme
And all who doobie dobie I be saying things
Scooby dopey, thanks to all the kids
Catch them monsters
love, Danny Boy gets all my love
My DJ Lethal, he gets all my love
Cypress Hill, they get all my love
Son Doobie the Vocal Avenger, he gets all my love
from the back, I got her ass clapping like a toolie
And if her boyfriend want beef then we gone smoke him like a doobie
I smack the fuck out the nigga,
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