Lyrics:
fin' to ride
Put down the top, now we flossin'
Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window
Workin' with a twenty sack of Indo, feelin' good
for the nights
And now when I'm at the strip club
When you them choppas out the back window
Better run for your life, bruh
These boys crazy
the way
I be making a lot of profits, taking a lot of losses
Living where they kill 'em everyday when they try to walk
I'm lookin' out the window while they
buyin' 'em drinks
Walk around, lookin' like our shit don't stink
Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink
Okay, now I got me a clear view
I like it when
at window seats
Lookin' down, word to Nate Dogg
And all dog pounds they he peep we high
Touching the sky now and the
Rest of 'em sheep
I’m that ba ba black
"Nobody's home," he's lookin kinda funny
realizin that I hadn't planned on spendin any money
Seen a brand new au-dio Technic, a cordless mic
He said, "You
off into a party with
A drink in my hand rocawear pants
But I ain't come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I'm lookin' for
the dough
So we rolling the indo as if the kid didn't know
He's lookin' through the window, yo why we tryin' to hide it?
To make a boy grow to be ignorant
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
viles like pancakes
To baseheads just like the one
That's sittin by the window starvin' for a fix
He spent his last 80 cents on fare
He raises up
Sittin' by myself in the summertime, when the heat is burnin' down
Watchin' the golden crops in the field just growin' without a sound
I was a boy
cost'a sending bullets
Through the window
This that real life you just a pretender
A pretender i write verse just to get
By while going through pain
I move
your load
Ain't got no place to go.
Watching those fence poles fly,
As the miles roll by,
Nothin' but blue skies,
Hangin' over you and I.
Ain't lookin
and got me
And said that I was speeding through their town
Well, they said,tomorrow morning you can see the judge then go.
They let me call one person
Crown and seven
Pimpin' I'm about to get down,
Look at me changin' lanes
Twin pipes lookin' like dragon's breath
(Rooo) Chevrolet's blowin' flames
Yes I,
I lookin'n through, lookin'n through, lookin'n through my window
I see the dying day
My 1000 same old stories blows the wind so far away.
I show you
pullin' right up beside me
Puts down my girl and then I bent low
Bullets are flying through my window
The enemy is on attack
Drew the nine and cocked
pullin' right up beside me
Puts down my girl and then I bent low
Bullets are flying through my window
The enemy is on attack
Drew the nine and cocked
they make a move (Brr)
I fished a up, you can't share
Windows tinted, slidin' through
Hotbox, we ridin' fools
See us made that, woo (It's crazy)
And we
back window with a bubble in the middle
Who's car is it? Posse won't say
We all play it off when you look our way
Rollin' four deep, tires smoke up
Ahem
You ready, man?
Okay, yeah
Lookin' out my window, feelin' the crescendo
Sunset on a quiet sea
Sitting with the ones that I'll forever
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this b****, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
the shame
I see your soul through your window pane
I see the scars that remain
I see Wayne, I'm lookin at the
Looking at me now I can see my past
Damn I look
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
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