Lyrics:
the scaze
I think I got it locked in nigga, War Games is the theme
Rap commando, what's my handle
O.C. ample to rock shit
Battle niggas who pop shit
and you've been chosen,
to roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
I've already downed five, I've already downed five
have you kneeling
Down to me
By the way a nigga leading
Now Crown ya champion
Pop the bottles
Light the blunt
And
Bring
In the models
Hue heffing it
Parkers officer up in here like it's his office, I'm just tryna pay that one o'six
Said I'm just tryna pay that dollar and that six cents
Got a sick scent
control of you
Yeah
Yeah
H-O-P-E
H-O-P-E
H-O-P-E
Baby I'm hoping for it
You just walk
Baby put your feelings on me
When you said
All of your friends they
graduated high school, kinda hate it
Now elated, 'cuz i'm back home cool
305, MIA and, gotta get the money savin
Tryna get the O's now, get a major, what they
Who the fuck is PE$O PE
Yeah, yeah, ooh (ESKRY, turn that shit up)
Know I got it
Knife up
I'mma have to end it with the same slit
I hate the bitch
after school drinking O.E piss
Notice this
Homie’s lit
She used to try to play it cool
Half her people see it too
Used to roll up after school
Just
you bumpin'
I got em' shakin' ass
So you know how I does it
She dark skin light skin
Man I ain't frontin'
The cops can't stop me
Man I just keep
O YEA!
Don't Run
O YEA!
O YEA!
Come here, come here
I put niggas on to they way of life, and they tryna go against me
Im like fuck it ok cool, catch
Cut a boy footloose and it leave him shaken
I'm in the field talk on my damn end zone
Cast not or get hit back by your damn stone
Feel me the real see
Oh, say can you see
By the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at
The twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars
Through
I'ma be-L-double-O-D
Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P
Inside a Ferrari with the D-are-E
Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G
Walk through 8
Daardie wind waai weer by my voordeur in, hy maak my hart weer lekker sing
Dis gaaf om die Kaap weer dag te sê
Ek vat jou saam na die koringland, wie ry
like Q R S T
Still following love, G O D
until the end like XYZ
Move on my own or roll with my g's
It's all love I'm out for the p's
GLP that's grace
Uhh
I took some time to get my mind right
I ain't the do it for the clout
Type of lime light
You want it bad enough
I got you for the right price
I
ni etee
Ni esa eba ekoon
It's a new me
Yeah
I go crush red light wey the koti want try stop me
Over-speeding , hold up
Catch me for the bus stop
No be
fuck it
Kobe with a broken nose I love it
It's 'bout time I take that torch for myself
As I walk in this dark cold path by myself
Light it up cause it's
rules
O Why O why
Would they try
To turn a blind eye
One bag of lies
They complied nowhere to hide - backside
But we know why
Salt and light is
(yeah)
My only friend is a Glock with the four-five
Four, five in the mornin', it don't stop
Daydreamin' 'bout flossin' a drop-top
(Woop) Blue lights snap
on tape
Accompanied by Shawn j. with the bid on bait
Put the grid on plate, on the ear or tray
Hot damn it captain Kirk and the Klingons say
You can't
create a storm
And when you see us in the club or see us on the lawn
A just the pressure we apply, we a go turn it on (alright)
Five-o can't come lock
create a storm
And when you see us in the club or see us on the lawn
A just the pressure we apply, we a go turn it on (alright)
Five-o can't come lock
We plough the fields and scatter
The good seed on the land
But it is fed and watered
By God's almighty hand
He sends the snow in winter
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