Lyrics:
Feelin' like I got the dons clout
Trigger pawn cocked Glocks spray
Up your moms spot
I ain't playin' wit you, war, fuck pistols
Bring machines, icy bell
see
Bitch, I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the H.O.V. lane
Getting red, I let my nuts hang
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by
(what)
We get 'em up at the drop of a dime bro
And did a day livin' by the AK
>From the ??? overseas, TRU niggas blowin' trees'
And gettin'
Yeah, hahaha
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
Who else could it be"
"Nas"
Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years
I know I got religion
I belong to the laws and crew
You see we fought when we get happy
That's the way we Christian do
Oh
(Have you been tried-)
up
I got vet lungs youn smoke enough
You cant hang wit us you aint cut enough
Say you want smoke then we sparking up
Baby come through come and vibe
by and bust caps at the grown-up's
Young nigga got bold and off the liquor
As a young nigga
(He said, "Young-ass nigga!")
(You dumb nigga,
the vet
Bars got the power to taxi a jet
One up for Jozi and we getting lit
Jump with the vibe and then vibe with clique, family first
How you gon' hate
Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping
Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
Got em blowing up like that (That)
But they ain't gon last (Last)
Cuz they candy wrap-pers
Mumbl-ing chatters
So I made the choice that only real-ish
Ice picks in ya iris
It's Coney Island
We up in Cypress
On the roof, laying like snipers
Professional shit, night vision goggles with wipers
One
to the Bay
Bring the hook in by the way
[Chorus]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In
Hollywood be astronomy, adul-atry rap
The battle axe split your wig back
Blood drip, leavin the track
I got pressin plants scared to put me on wax
From
The Feds call my 'hood a Payday
Cuz it's packed with nuts
Ghetto rich money stashed
In the mansions bruh
I got them kis
Ten a ki from Fresh and Atrice bruh
weightier so we touching knuckles that’s a pound bucked from a group up huddle got my dogs muzzled while I piece the puzzle let me get above you while my
the Masonic seal I'm
knowin'
But it's like trying to stop the sun from shining
Soul on Ice damned if I do and fucked if I don't
Dog eat dog like Jeff Dauhmer
locked up about 5, 6 times a week
And then a made bond, take it from the profit of the weed
All this just to feed my seeds, yeah
[Hook]
I got a stop
(Ladies) wear tight shit, I'm tellin' y'all I like this
I got about thirty thugs, to get in the hype wit
Backyard barbeques, (Ladies) looking eighteen
Too
Ice Cube, Korea wants a word with you
Fight, fight, fight the power
who's that?
'Cause if I knew I'd end it all like that
But I think the power's in
on it
So I snatched everything with my name on it
And give me that cool g. rap tape, and give me that ice cube
And all the wu-tang joints, cause they're
A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had claim on it
So I snatched everything with my name on it
And give me that kool g. rap tape, and give me that ice cube
Hunnid Gs
Bone crusher, I'm like the hood's top celebrity
Long dick ya chick like my rap's longevity
Colder than a glass of ice cubes, I got 'em
Hunnid Gs
Bone crusher, I'm like the hood's top celebrity
Long dick ya chick like my rap's longevity
Colder than a glass of ice cubes, I got 'em
Who gon' get this lead from me?
Fuck niggas up and laugh like
Somethin’ I said funny
It's been a long minute, yeah
It's been a long time
I got a lot
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