Lyrics:
door to door
Ooh yeah, I never felt like a dream like you before
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Even knocking door to door
Oh, yeah you got your herds of people
artillery
Better play with yo bitch before you play with me
Fuck around leave yo ass dead in the streets
Everybody know this game ain’t free
You a fuck nigga
safe with me
They found her lying on the floor
Bleeding by the door
Of the train station's public bathroom stall
She held her daughter close, her little
began
Yeah you best gone believe it
If you think you keep it a secret
Keep me in them creases
Please don't intervene us
I hate public speaking
Only one
cash in by the four, I'm talkin' overload
I fucked your girl like it's crunch time and I never told her so (crazy, huh?)
Told my shorty to stay in her
Hit the gas pedal
On Crenshaw and Slauson
Flawsin
Often
Coughing
Wrong words
Can be the nails in ya coffin
Whoop
Before I kick ass fast
tell the full story
Starting with some characters
Knowing I'm the main
Walk around in public maybe showing off my chains
Some shit since a jit that I
the same she
Said it happened way before we got together
But she just never
Told me when Drizzy came to
See me, he was like
"yeah it's true don't fuck with
And I ain't livin' by nobody's rules
Nah, nah
And I ain't stayin' in Studio City
Actin' like I'm next door to Diddy, pity
Everybody postin' 'bout shit
sheets
Baby girl I'm try'na vibe ain't try'na only beat
And I love it when she smile be looking all sweet
Thats in public, not around she moving like freak
No Soldier shall, in time of peace be quartered in any house
Without the consent of the Owner, nor in time of war
But in a manner to be prescribed by
No Soldier shall, in time of peace be quartered in any house
Without the consent of the Owner, nor in time of war
But in a manner to be prescribed by
a fife
And public accolades all my life
Just like you, just like you
But you're gone against God
But you're gone against God
That's why I said in the song
before
Shit ain't go your way, then you come runnin' back for more
This time around won't be the same, I'm lockin every door
Fuckin' with me, girl, my head
[sample from Public Enemy's Rebel Without A Pause: suckaz, [chica] suckaz, [chica] suckaz never play me]
i try to stay low
but suckaz try to play me
rag&bone on her ass at home
Yours out here like a bag of bones
Came in the door and I had it on
Give a woman my feelings, I can't condone
I just done had me
here
Underneath my thumb print
All over some dumb shit
Run quick cause you're about to get
Your punk ass beat in public
Like bang, bang, boogie
He beat
parts of your pussy I never fucked before
I was in there like, "Oh, shit I never been here before"
I've never even seen this part of pussy town before
right
Don't wanna be in public my head is full of chopstick I don't like it
Something on my mind breaking open doors I've sealed up before
Something
door to get your ass out of hiding
Still ride the public transit I don't need no reminding
I had guys that called me bro turns out they were just lying
rocks, they could never be kept in a vault
There'd be no Kim or Nicki Minaj without Pepa-N-Salt
I hope Cardi B and Megan thank Latifah and Light and L
you warm
'Cause I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more, uh
I'm good in the morning to the crack of sunlight
But my agony continues
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
Held it down I never changed personas
In this here it's death before dishonor
Man I came up right up on that corner
They was selling pussy and marijuana
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