Lyrics:
boards
Harrell Park, you get murked by the slidin' boards (boom)
17th Ward, animals and dinosaurs (17th, yeah)
Tyrannosaurus Rex, test me
It's M.O.B.
You gotta watch your friends
We just tryna win
From all the dirt that we done did is he gone let us in
Came from civics to a foreign I won't lose again
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
Yo
Just so you all know what time it is
It's your homeboy
Straight from the A-T
I ain't even going say the motherfucking rest
But you know
the pig saw was dirt bag
It's like a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels
To the riverside park tunnel people claim last life form standing
Carbon
shit sink in your head so you never forget it
Big booty real, I can tell when I feel it on her when we linkin' the head on a penny
I come from the real
Fell down
I brushed it off I still ain't got no plaque
And how you just gone leave me lone
You know I'll never alter
By the time you recite this song I
hammer spit
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Think twice 'fore you run
shit and big talk
But I bet we rob him
Boy, you smoking mid, that shit barely toxic
Mike tripping off the Runtz
Had to sprinkle Larry on it
Let your
tolls
Speak to ghosts
Time to go high
The cross that you walk by
Got my eye into
I'll magic fly off on the broom
Which is true,
I'm at the crossroads, but
(Tell 'em bout the "sirchacha" mayo)
Only speak in metaphor
You won’t notice when I sneak in past your door
Linkin Park, he hit the floor
Tell me why
The wound a deeper maroon
The evil balloons (Ayup, ayup)
Man, life's a bitch creepin' and
She sleep with the groom
And we could all be in the dirt
By a sweep
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, so where ya nigga at
I'm with you baby
Oh cat daddy, ooh
[Hook x5]
You need to watch your gal like you watch your mail
She slick
Free falling
I wake up crack of dawn and
I follow my reflection
That's how I stay evolving
Wide awake linkin park
Like I'm crawling on the bark
about you slippin' from control
Embrace the blackness clouding on your soul
And make it pretty deep inside your hole
I want to be your number one
ball but got hurt knees
You must a had a dutch filled with
Dirt weed and a bag of dust
Yo don't make me pick the ratchet up
Shoot you in your stomach
bitch niggas, like you from easily trespassing
Nickel-nine, shine on your eye, then you see fire blastin'
Get off my premises, aye yo, Lord, is you
bitch niggas, like you from easily trespassing
Nickel-nine, shine on your eye, then you see fire blastin'
Get off my premises, aye yo, Lord, is you
to me heart to heart
The only way I won't judge
Smack it out the park like Aaron Judge
When you bend it over
They try to tell me what they want from me
I
pain don't hurt came from the dirt money fool you poor minded folks
Betrayal from a mister picked off a list it's all in a gesture
I am a diamond life
Marley,
Yes I'm On The Boogie
Then It Bangs On Hard Core
Do Ya'll Remember?
Linkin Park And
Jay-Zizzle's Fuckin' 'Encore'?
So 'What The Hell
Are You Waiting
out with a blast
Cash in your life nigga
When you playing with me
I'll give you work
Break ya off ya face B.G.
[Lac]
Cadillac's the name I run
some dick
I told you, got the game from the old niggas
Everytime I park my car
Come the gold diggers
With the easy pussy sign on display
If you lookin'
trippin
Heart numb like Linkin Park
We can spark change
From our brain to when that thang spark
You'on't shoot the dare
You bout as square as when you frame
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