Lyrics:
and Cease-a-Leo
S-N-double O-P, big D-O
Old school nigga, '84 El Camino
LBC know, we love Biggie though
I.E.Y. in even Bernadino
When we party on the West
when we walk in the street,
Girl you gold, you fuckin' with me
And you good when you fuck with the gang
And you know that that's P.O -
T-T-
P-O-T (P-O
a potranca nego
Que belo par de 6 , menina vou te admitir
Fico lembrando de vc o dia inteiro , dentro da minha Saveiro
Só tacando o bundão p mim
Vou passando
when they all steep
Who gone save these hoes when Superman sleep
Me big O G
P o p i m p i n g
I am him I ain't you I am me
Rush hour three
I am life I am
Parlato:
Chest e nat Ca raccont e comm stong
O saij fra rir ma o facc p t confonder
Nguorp a me sto nderr Song e mostr Ca m logorano
M logor
O-P D-O, mothafuckin' double G
The coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone (say that then)
Count money like Basie, police tryna chase me
I'm the freshest nigga out or is it me
He getting a lil' money but that nigga isn't me
G-U-C-C-I see I'm the one girls wanna see
G-U-W-O-P I'm
You're Ovaltine!
You're a boom,
You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon,
Over Mae West's shoulder,
I'm the nominee of the G.O.P.
Or GOP!
Transvestite in the front
Eddie Murphy in the back
M.O.P. had me grimy and gritty
Marilyn Manson, I dyed my hair blue and grew some titties
Ludacris told me
was a DJ
Two, one, yep, three
S-N double O-P, D-O double G
I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it
See I specialize in making all
of the G.O.P. or GOP,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel.
You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
[50]
It's 50 dent & S-N-double O-P
You don't want no snoop & you don't want it wit me
[Chorus (50 cent)]
Every time I come around they like
a rebel, and a Yankee
Overrun and punk the Presidency
If it means that I'm down with O.P.P., yeah!
I met Farrakhan and had dinner
Now you ask if I'm
get mine on the t-o-p
Can another MC ever rock this beat? (Hell yeah)
It's like the A the be to the see
It's easier than (One, two, three)
(He's
Joe you know, to the T-O, P
And see Dee, you know we know
The way today I say, I'm not a Leo
The King is Dee and Jay, he score ??
That's left
You're Ovaltine!
You're a boom,
You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon,
Over Mae West's shoulder,
I'm the nominee of the G.O.P.
Or GOP!
cocaine, crackin with P O P
Up, up, up in smoke, you can hit it in a bong
I'm faded like Cheech and Chong
Watch out for the second hand smoke
Yeah, I
intensions to get with ya
With the s-n double-o-p dogg
To help my fuckin' homie
You's a cold ass nigga on them all
Sure enough I keep my hand on my
Instead of adding to the task force send some help
Waiting on him I'd better help myself
Housing Authority and the O.P.D.
All these guns just to handle
of the G.O.P. or GOP,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel.
You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable.
on him I'd better help myself
Housing Authority and the O.P.D.
All these guns just to handle me in the...
The ghetto
The ghetto
(Talking bout
the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon,
Over Mae West's shoulder,
I'm the nominee of the G.O.P.
Or GOP!
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Everybody fuckin' with the O.P.D.
Slingin' cocaine, knockin' it off
Killed some nigga, and he never got caught
High-speed chases everyday
Can't make no
O-P D-O, mothafuckin' double G
The coldest entertainer, gangbanger since Alphonz Capone (say that then)
Count money like Basie, police tryna chase me
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