Lyrics:
The pussy it get wetter
Q from tha block:
Crypto on tha move dat shit got ah nigga flyin
Kodak project baby if I’m lyin then I’m dyin
Pockets so heavy I
Said she don’t really like love songs
Yeah she like when that hood shit on
Get on top and ride it, Like what you on
90s finest like
Nia Long
Cloudy rainy days, it's a drought
Watch the hood cry bloody diamonds dripping
Looking like somebody homie died can't cry
Gotta shine up my head up
the gutter I don’t wanna die young word to roddy ricch/
Cuz where I’m from you either buss a gun or learn to make it flip/
My brother got adopted by the block
gotta keep it hood right now
So tell me what's good tell me what's good ay ya ya
So tell me what's good tell me what's good ay ya ya
Tell me what's
getters
Oh I last night it was a cold killing
Oh I I gotta keep it real witcha
Auntie Auntie get it cracking in the kitchen
I got love for all my project
ain't taking shit back
Niggas keep asking where we from we ain't banging
I'm from yo opposition hood to keep it gangsta
I'm in California making plays
I can't think of any other way to do it
On a beat by Chan, and you know we bumping to it
Grew up in the hood, education was the grind
Now I'm fly
side you got to know
Keep a calico by the bedside, this what I'm all about
Now which one of y'all motherfuckers shot up my momma's house?
It
it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit
I get excited by the shit that you liking
'Cause you
make me violent
I gotta keep my eyes open or I might die here
By my door, I keep a vinegar solution and goggles with riot gear
That aint a clever bar
we are going
to be playing you an amazing project that is well crafted by these young individuals
known as YDIE, all right
And the name of the project
Better not come to the hood thinking yo ass gone be flexing designer
Said them boys be hitting them liks you could turn around said
It's one right
L. Trey and he ain't playing witcha
I don't ride by I fly by
When I look you in your eyes I hear you talk without speaking
I know this come
To the Raiders that keep foes
Kilos we cop those
Six tray we hop those
We goin keep this within a G code
A Long Beach idol
Southpaw Nigga with a hood title
Now I
my old hood
But I'm in that new whip
Same old burner it got a new clip
Everyday, new young nigga dead on the news clip
Every hood, same old niggas
Hip Hop Hooray
by Naughty By Nature
Album : 19 Naughty III
Give it up for Naughty By Nature
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho
You drew
I spit it these lyrics, so vivid, they pictures
On project walls, twelve feet tall, hell greets, y'all
Fire brimstone, I write grim poems
Edgar
weed up man, ayy
Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it's reekin' out my pores (strong)
Lil' bitty waist
start
Matter of fact keep it moving
When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells
With advanced shells, leave a snitch dead
Son he can't tell
Like a Viking
O.D. off of us (yeah yeah)
[Chorus]
[Noreaga]
Whaaaat? Can I rap, can I rap?
We keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully thunder
Mad traffic,
the pool
Light up a Backwood, I'm back, hood
What's cracking? I keep a bad bitch with me, that's how I do it
Caked up like it's my birthday, nigga,
to
Bring it back home to you, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good
[Ace Hood]
Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me,
My
a keep it real with it (true)
Rob and steal withcha' dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Love is love and I enjoy the love
But when it's
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