Lyrics:
And knockin' motherfuckers out is ah must
Rockin' Rodney Moore down wit us
My nigga Willie you know he down wit us
Can't forget about Reggie 'cause he down
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
the season, paid checks heavy
It's King Jaffe Joe, get ya tape decks ready
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this
it's the D.R.E.
Since the last time you heard from me, I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dippin' again (ah)
Kept my ear
Hey
Yeah I’m going goofy
Forget what you heard cause ain’t nobody ever knew me
I’m your favorite weekly cartoon not a movie
I’m on my own channel
I
Look at me now I ball,
So P about my ways I'll turn a brat to a Barbie doll,
And your missed calls would mean somethin' if I'd withdraw
From
going trampling the malls
Brick by brick until Babylon fall
Good to see you niggas onto somethin’ other than the C.R.E.A.M.
Damn, thought y’all forgot
Whats up with this generation
You know
I'll tell you
Yea im 24 this generation Z, is messy
Don't even test me, cuz i'm the best But i'm not your
the pleasantries
What'd you expect to see
Especially from me
Sleepy me I forget about reality
Sleepy me I forget about the world that's surrounding me
Woah, woah,
Pushin'
Say man I don't give a fuck about the FEDs
D.E.A., A.T.F., Task Force, Jump-out boys, or your local neighborhood robbers
Baby I got
I only fuck with one nigga
He ain't my real brother you know who I'm talking about
My nigga put me in the game now I'm making money
I'll put
last night made about a mil
Did it just by sitting still, Real Perc Demon pop a pill
Say I'm sick nah bitch I'm ill, fuck a bitch til she can't feel
Yeah
Brother from another that was you
Another mother another father shit another point of view
King of the beach I guess enough appointed you
Laughing
clothes off
And doing all them things I've been waiting for
I been wanting you for a while now
It's about to go down
So
Don't forget ya naughty when you
the Dominican Republic
I went from chopper, boat to boat
Back to chopper like fuck it
C.E.O's gold dig for my nugget
But my minds protected by hammers you
say? There only one way you can bring about a revolution for people.
Only way you can— only way you can bring it on, that by— is by killing.
Guys, I'm so sorry that I can't travel with you
But I told you why it is impossible and hard, too
And if you've forgotten what I'm talking about
Then
(Hamza Mahdi)
(Uh Yeah)
Y'all been fugazi
Never chase the paper, man the paper only chase me
But this P.C.E paper chasing entertainment
You can't be
s***
who wrote me and Manuel step by step booklet for you to get caught the d w
e b o did you forget school boys remember me for for having my pedigree
Its like
Why they always hating on me though
Its like they forget that im a Ca Ca Ca Ca CAPE TOWN KING
Its by time i show these haters what im really
at me wrong
Yeah I'm house hunting, looking to house something
I change the subject, you ain't about nothing
This ain't about stunting, but I'm a rich
understand my methods
I'm a different kind of weapon
But I bet you gon' forget it
Give you chills
When I fill you in
You think about the message
Never real
cold peanut butter
Wake everybody up no sleeping/
Passionate about the culture we the last of the Mohicans
Don’t be surprised if you ever see a ghost
girl
Tell me how you feel
I swear to keep you safe
Does that sound like a deal
Forget about a snack girl
You're looking like a meal
Ima keep it 100 yeah
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