Lyrics:
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
(Aye)
If ya'll niggas don't get ya money right
This time you know what sayin'
I'm giving niggas til the end of 07 bout 08
(Where we going)
My bank
fuck yeah[01:09.69]Matter fact don't wanna fuck can you just suck it yeah[01:13.14]Me and my niggas came up rough from nothing yeah[01:15.87]If it ain't
hear is hand claps
They call me the one
I came from the shunned
Just took off
Im hoppin I land back
Need a hand clap
I'm shinin
Can't see where you stand
the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by myself
Twenty out
Ass round skin brown, Lord, you know my weakness
What we on? (Oh, you the next, Price)
Executing and repeating (wow, wow)
Count the blues then repeat
Living so freely right now man
Winnebago County
D.T., you ready nigga, aye
Eight Hunnid, Eight Hunnid
Eight Hunnid, Eight Hunnid
Eight Hunnid, Eight
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
You probably only ever get that line if drama's your major
Don't got me a tailor
These beats they fit me perfect
No Dre merch
I cannot go later than 8
a stop sign, can't stop thinking
Six shots of Patron
Fall back at the mouth, now you know it's on
Lex pass my cellphone
So I can hit Big Snoop and Quik
on boo
Wait somethin is wrong
As I walk upon you
I heard a voice say as it came from the from the back
If you lookin for a ten or eleven
Thats all we got
came on
Then they went back off, we continued to groove
Then somebody grabbed the mic like they had somethin to prove
It was just the spirit got em, it
used to jam in the center
You had to pay so you could enter
Go to the door get frisked, just in order to get in
And if you wasn't from this town then
to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't play
I'ma blue B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' make it bigger
As I
rappin' for half my life
I'm twenty-eight now sayin' pass the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up fool
I was born on the mic before you went
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
Dirty (dirty)
Filthy (filthy, filthy, filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirty to clean my act up (yeah, yeah)
If you ain't dirty
Dirty (dirty)
Filthy (filthy, filthy, filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirty to clean my act up (yeah, yeah)
If you ain't dirty
like this, hit it)
Throw away them jams cause you don't need em any more
Cause this hip-hop hit is gonna keep you on the floor
If you dance everyday
Puna boy anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If
breath
I'm still paying dues and the last one is death
Back to the essence with that shit you stressing, this rap profession
Now peep Tical, the son
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