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I wrote my new song on a five dollar bill,
But I won't be able to sing it until,
I get hot on the trail for to pick up the track,
Of the dirty little

me what a tí need
I don't wanna sleep, I'm blindin' by the lights
I'm no gettin' sober, I'm just livin' life
No protection, shorty, we can do this

fight it
Bitch I know you like it
Excuse my french but this a different type of Eiffel
Bout to roll up a stick
And my tree ain't got no sticks
I got drive

Don't Fight the Feelin'

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you look so good, and you're so fine
Young tender, would

'm only gettin cheese
Roll another cause we'll be free
Uh, and if we fly by ,we'll venture high, I dance like 1969
And steady we be gettin' high and know

I might just roll another one and get high
Balling like I'm Jordan I just wanna touch the sky
I wish she'd tell the truth but she always gotta lie

In-hand
Were walking side by side 
Down this broken road
That we used to know 

But now the memories are tattered and burning 
This isn't growing up this is

Stock
Uh, bEEfstocK, new identity, my enemies wanna keep me in the little leagues
Up to bat but I give em the boot like Sicily, politely disagree

i gotta get up, i gotta stand my ground
pressures on, and i gotta do it now
feel like a closer when he head up to the mound 
feel like i gotta make

the strength for me to stay

Make another wish on a Christmas light
Wish I could see through a Christians eyes
My faith is so rocky
But it don't stop me
From

they can't stand up to a demon
This shit on lock like Rocky you might catch me out in Sweden, bitch

Check the bible you can read about me
Everything I

my mind
My best friend's become Mary Jane
Roll up and light one
Can't remember my own name
You get reckless and call it fun
You're nothing but a bad

that liquor in my drink
I be getting tore up
Hoe’s be getting no love
Players be like so what
Drinkers be like pour up
smokers be like roll up
haters be

stash, I just laugh at your face

Blow a stack on David 'cause I'ma pyro
Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold
I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops
If

Mind Blown

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

saying they wanna rhyme
You can always tell white niggaz by the clothes that they wear
I bitch slap the niggaz tie em' up in a chair
Don't gives a fuck if

Stand Up

Blue

Platinum Collection

2006

roll like the sound of thunder
When it's only you and me
And can nobody take us under
'Cause the rest is history

(chorus)
So everybody stand up

time lie
Fuck up ya chest inhaling lies mental drive by
Dont give a fuck bout the rest fara god I abide by
Chiefing on this wisdom my clarity workout

Can I Get a Flicc Witchu/Every Dogg Has His Day (Interlude)

Snoop Dogg

R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

2004

a minute while I freak ya sister,
Push the pista,
Up against her,
No offensta, but this pimpin' mista.
Roll ya fist up, or hold ya Crist up,
Light that

Swayin' on a motha fucker like aye 
Grew up in the Rockies now we bool by the bay
Made a few racks and moves on the way
I will never switch up 
I won't ever

Uh
I paid dues just to wear these shoes
And you don't have a clue what it takes to do it
Caught up in the rain damn near in the sewage
Then I found

Oh, I’ll always choose you

It started off sweet, got a little rocky
A couple words got a little saucy
I knew, I’d never give up on you
Sometimes we

Outlaws

Frost

That Was Then, This Is Now, Vol. 1

1999

Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Hide the stash and cash, when my dogs hit town

Man let the summer begin
The heat excites the east siders
Ain't

we ain't gon' never play by the rules
Made that lil' bitch get up out the room
I got on Dolce Gabbana from next year
Fuck the airport, I get called

em
To roll the
Cameras

Ignorant

Fast Life
After midnight
It’s a night life
Burning up the
Paper
Cause we live life


1sr Verse

Money money money