Lyrics:
dressed all black Zack with the Mastodon
I live a modern life like U.N.E.N.O
But you and you get it like Hakusho
On my worst behavior like you know me
One
a perfect picture
bombin' hooties with percision
Mind intensions to get with ya
with the S-N double-O-P dogg
to help my fuckin' homie
you's a cold
why you went and fucked them all that’s E.N.T
She can’t take the dick it’s B.I.G
She just let me inn I’m V.I.P
If it’s pink and moist I call her P
but they call him Big PreZ
That n***a must got a ladder, That’s fast how he get up there?
Keep the fye on the pillow, I sleep ready
Don’t come by with
know where a true warrior be at
OGC, Gunn Clappa, number 2
Louieville, do he ill, snap in half your crew
Back, smack, a few of you till your ears
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
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
until we get so high
Bangers only that's that shit I live by
Don't get it wrong you knew the whole time
2 Asian women that's for Taps and I
Yin and Yang
for clappin', with one hand
Talent's on my roster this mobster'll dump land
Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds
Never leave the crib
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
to do? (yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (two)
I'm
One one one one two
P-P-5-D
Yeah, yeah, P-P-5-D
I'm sayin, yo
Touch this yo, nahmsayin what?
Yo-yo, yo, 100%
Yo! On these seventy-three keys,
to change appearance
MY crew is name brand, you must've got your shit on CLEARANCE (clearance)
CAF to the death...
And be the C to the R-A-B-A-P-P
really live by a code he won’t break or fold
Don’t glorify me thats simple shit that you supposed to do
The feds taking pics my n*gga but they ain’t
dot, P dot, we got
Nigga! Do, flippa{?}, uh, ohh
[Verse One: Billy Danze]
Excuse me, I'm here to earn a mere buck or two
It's Bill Diggy niggy, who
the fuck you gon do
You better ride dogg
A nigga talking shit about me and my crew, so what the fuck I'm gon do
You better ride dogg
[Don P]
Give us this
the summer up
It's just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, n**** f*** y'all
Thank God for the first n
sex but I'd rather get some bread
I said I'd rather get some bread, I said I'd rather get some bread
[Verse 1]
Ay, it's two hundred women in the V.I.P
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My niggas say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My niggas say I'm p-noid
They
to L.O.N.S. and Quest, Nice & Smooth & Cypress Hill
I live and die for hip hop
This is hip hop of today
I give props to hip hop so
Hip Hop hooray, hey ho
a blessin' through
Sit on the floor playin' Tekken 2
Lesson two I'm adressin' you turn out the lights like the World Class
Wreckin' Crew bring out the best
hate me, b****es in the head beatin 'em (So)
N****s wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherf***er, want a real rap show?
Fiends are
ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so
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