Lyrics:
me in the streets, tried to give me dap
Andrew Cunanan ass niggaz
My two cannons blast niggaz, ass niggaz
Got me fucked up in the game, get your
my story well this chapter 2
Remember when Ques' locked me in with the crew
Them niggas be standing on shit like a stool
I can't take you back
What they talkin 'bout, Puff?
They ain't talkin 'bout, nothin
Oh this the moment they feel ya?
We back on our get down
You see what it is
So lay down,
Yeah, it's time to wake up
Wake up and cake up
It's 187.4 FM on your dial
The number 1 station via satellite, CD, radio and your stereo
I get front on my nine millimi
Will have my enemies, behind trees
Niggaz that think they live 'cause they puff a little lye
Pack a bullshit,
puff pass
Crazy hate
I had enough of your ass
Cut them off and went up on that bag
I take my piece off the front and the back
If you want two
Dog it's
me in the streets, tried to give me dap
Andrew Cunanan ass niggaz
My two cannons blast niggaz, ass niggaz
Got me fucked up in the game, get your
get the digits to my new spot
not the old gotta new flaw
come in pairs like 2 socks
me and you against the world like 2pac
and i hope you got your crew
represent!
Are you down now
(Are ya's down now)
[Chorus]
You want to get paid? You want to get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in
you know I'm 'bout that puff and give;
While I stay competitive
Ain't nobody fresh as me,
Know there's some that try to be
Imitations obviously;
Trying
Get your motherfuckin' glass, 'cause it's a blast from the past
You didn't think would touch it two times, nigga
Gin and Juice up in this bitch,
Roof top records for the crown man
Time flies as I move to the 2, aye
Round that spot I be chillin' with the crew, hey
Can't explain what I made with
Insanity
[Amidst my] Reality
[I'm inside] The gallery
[Don't live by] The salary
[This is my] Insanity
[Amidst my] Reality
[I'm inside] The gallery
my X-Ray vision to give y'all clits a hickie
And plus the weed I puff is from the planet of Cheech and Chong
Where the earth is chronic, and How
Give me two shots of Hennessy
Give me one puff make I gbenusi
Ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Un ah ah ah ah
Un ah ah ah ah
Un ah ah ah ahhhh
As you dey face
an ass crack
Nigga puff puff pas that nigga pass the weed I pass back
Click clack we come strapped
It's fo' sho' nigga lay low tonight
Intro
Right, all week and shit uh
Check, check, (turn my level up), check (one time) check
Verse 1: Kirk Knight
Ok, vanity and insanity gives me my
Baby it's ya prerogative what you do
I don't give a damn what he think about you
All i know is one plus one is two
We can lay back while we sip a few
mh-mh-mh)
(Death Row, Death Row)
(Death Row, Death Row)
Killing up crews, give 'em the real street blues
Have 'em sliding in their eel-skins, grooving
to this)
Snoop, we'll bounce to this
Snoop, bounce (bounce to this)
Killing up crews, give 'em the real street blues
Have 'em sliding in their
mh-mh-mh)
(Death Row, Death Row)
(Death Row, Death Row)
Killing up crews, give 'em the real street blues
Have 'em sliding in their eel-skins, grooving
(ablib i can do more)
Give all my best til it's over
I could do more and I know ahhh x2
I said you don't have to pluck my heart strings
You can keep it
'em
To meet two chicks, so we can get wild wit' him
We on FDR Drive, doing ninety-five
Smokin' trees, on the way, Saturday Night Live
Said they
crimes on his face he got Lilo and stitched
Around me or my crew better watch how you pitch
Well give you that choice between a poll or a stick
Light you
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