Lyrics:
Without you
I ain't goin no where without you
I ain't goin no where without you
I ain't goin no where without you
I ain't goin no where without
I'm
yo uh-huh
yessir
turn everything up some more
the drums you know, the music and shit
(holla back) i'm goin for it now
(holla back) yessir
yo uh-huh
yessir
turn everything up some more
the drums you know, the music and shit
(holla back) i'm goin for it now
(holla back) yessir
'Cause now I'm what they call a loced ass O.G.
The little homies from the hood with grip
Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip
Nigga, I'm
always keep a nigga straight
My .40 Cal', my .38, always on a nigga waist
I'm feelin' you like the first date
That pearl handle with the chrome plate
On me
Through thick and thin
I'm by your side
Rather you lose Are win
Put me on the stand
I'm Goin' lie for you
Right are wrong
I'm goin ride for you
different flight
Different places, different nights
All in the studio I'm tryna fuckin'
Get my life right nigga
And make sure my circle be tight nigga
I be
thang to me
'Cause now I'm what they call a loc'd-ass OG
The lil' homies from the hood with grip
Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip
thang to me
'Cause now I'm what they call a loc'd-ass OG
The lil' homies from the hood with grip
Are the ones I get with 'cause I'm down to set trip
where birds fly (fly)
From Miami by way of Cuba (let's get i) to whoever wants to get that high (high)
There's clouds of clowns, seas of G's
Pro-jects,
She like to add it up
She like count it up oc add it up
These niggas hating get your cabbage up
Like a biker boy i''m tatted up
Pitching 8 balls like
through my pockets anyway?
Why you dissin me man?
[m] I'm movin' on
[r] psst, yeah?
[m] yeah!
[r] shit get real in here
Shit get real in here
Shit
rock
Never stop
On my watch
And now I'm flyin'
As time is goin by I'm passin' by it
And now I've reached the sky I'm up and risin'
I'm faster than
Yo mami where you goin?
Money, mackin, pimpin [hoes] and
Girl you are all I need
The Del shake your butt, your so sexy
Girl ...
[Snoop Dogg]
it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is
Chase that shit down with some Bailey's
Now that you see what I'm sayin'
Loco the motion
Not even satan can save me
Aye where C'eon go? He bouta' spit
Blam!
Bang bang baby!
Yeah, Terror Squad style
Trizzie, check it out now
Yo, I'm rated X in sex, I flex like Lex Lugor
So who's next to get
quicker than when we hit it
Where you think lightskin came from? (Huh?)
I heard the Chinese buyin' Africa quicker
Than we would get it
And if you tell
And I walk real well, fuck goin' to jail
Come home and set it off and get ya mail, nigga
I got a mind full of evil thoughts (believe that)
Don't get ya
And I walk real well, fuck goin' to jail
Come home and set it off and get ya mail, nigga
I got a mind full of evil thoughts (believe that)
Don't get ya
the sound
Every time I come around
Smoking loud by the pound
With some DC Double Downs
Get around underground
I get on with my city
Understand I'm the man
feelings gone
I'm hittin' telephone's
Knowing damn where they gone
It's hard to be at the top when you all alone
You ain't shit without your homeboys
the one some think is great?
I'm that one (son of a gun!)
Drivin' by wavin' my fist
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this
Top gun, never on the run
love my n***a
I could't have fell any quicker
Don't want her touched by an other n***a
If you do Lexy gon' kill ya
Don't you know I got issues
Touch my
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