Lyrics:
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
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They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
Every time we get up we get shot down
Can't go out on the block it's too hot now
We done came to far we can't stop now
Fighting 'til the day we're
Cause it's the funk (funk funk) comin out of your trunk
Erick and Parrish for years we've been makin it thump
From East to West coast, EPMD you
out
Just go, and then shout it out loud
Chihuahua here, Chihuahua there
Everybody wants it everywhere
Sing it loud and life can be so easy
What can make
let it set, thoughts in the midnight
I can't really keep track, I lost my time
You're just gonna have to catch me
Before I go off further east
Before I
on
Let a homie get his sang on, instead of his bang on
My life's my friends
And it's gonna be here till the end
It brought me a past
Out the hood, so
never rains in southern California
It never rains in southern California
Maybe I'll take the flight out tonight
And you can pick me up about 8
I
crackulate (yeah)
Until the night is late (What?)
If you get a Ryda wild
You made your last mistake (Come on)
Let's get it crackin'
This bitch is in here
greatness
It’s HMH the movement
Got a LLC and Pub Co
And you heard the name so you must know
Exactly how I do it
I work, work, work, work (Let me talk to em)
a piece
My mind is never at ease
Easily taken and blown by the slightest breeze
Looking up north, looking out west
Roaming down south and i cleared the east
beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was
can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl all the time (wow, wow)
East side to the west side
Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise
She
anyway
Let me slay artists for tips in the penny tray
By the way if that diamond ring don't shine
That's cause I bought it at the five-and-dime but don't
Beverly and took her out to Sweet Waters
"Boy what a looker" he thought, "Let me court her"
He musta been a playa cause she popped out three daughters
a chicken wang
We havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps (players), Mack daddies (East Point)
It's all about that ses in yo
can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl all the time (wow, wow)
East side to the west side
Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise
She
bruh finna wild out
Bitch i'm doin magic
He disappear like a "voilà"
Cry bout a bitch pussy talk to yo Baba
Fuck that la' beaner this glock'll make em
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
on the edge and it's getting sharper
Let me ride
Homie let me ride
It's Jaeti from the East Side
Getting stopped by the crooked cops
Don't make a move
Don't
on the edge and it's getting sharper
Let me ride
Homie let me ride
It's Jaeti from the East Side
Getting stopped by the crooked cops
Don't make a move
Don't
the fuck
This one's up and this one's fresh
Came from the East to keep it real in the West
This ain't no test
Life doesnt measure success
By holding pieces
a russian cream
That shit don turned me to a feign
This shit way realer than it seem yea
Yea I been balling with my team
Can't let no bitches in between
and let's roll out)
Live it up, pour this drank in ya cup and slide on the east side wit me
(Pour up that drink and let's roll out)
Feeling ratchet well let
returns from far away
Sings a soft and silver song
Rosie is a wild dove
She flies north and she flies south
Real near by and so far out
She flies east
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