Lyrics:
games begin
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on
Callin up Earl on tha car phone
Mack 10 just got out of court
Rollin through tha hood in his
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, I'm a nigga be
no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for
home platinum and gold ones
Pap pap, put it all in tha ground, yeah Bone, Yeah we used to get down
With tha clack, back, put it on tha ground, now get
It's time I just chill and lay back and sip a 8
I'm sittin' sideway
TV on tha scrape plate
They don't hate when they see
We coming, we don't fuss
We
It's time I just chill and lay back and sip a 8
I'm sittin' sideway
TV on tha scrape plate
They don't hate when they see
We coming, we don't fuss
We
lord
Yeah
I Never look
Back
Never lookin
Back
Yeah
Yeah
Give me
Tha word
Give me
Word of tha
Lord
Yeah
I gotta
Fast
Fastin for
Tha word
Yeah
I seek
countin' up like fuck it's been a slow week
Duckin' hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me
Its double G-U-D-D-A
Squeeze my piece fuck tha cops and tha dea
I spit this shit for tha streets
- fuck what ppl say
Get in my way and you be doa -
[Juvenile]
I'ma stay thuggin, how I came is how I leave
When I say somethin, best believe that's how it be
Motherfuckers, too - yeah I said it
Rhed Zhone conglom
Cuz it's lonely at tha top
Straight
Goodaz
Like a tight buff
Hit it and split it
Like mics
Held by opponents
I'm a go get it
Most
Verse 1(baby of big tymers)
Man i got these broads icein' it up
while my lil b.gs on tha bus puttin out cigarette butts
but me personaly playboy i
begin.
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on
Callin up Earl on tha car phone.
Mack 10 just got out of court
Rollin through tha hood in his super sport ropin
Movin' fast, to tha stars, take a flight right out to Mars
Oo, damn, bring it back, to the land
I'm up in Japan, switchin' when I get tha pen up in my
I could feel tha love's wrong
Soon as you left
(I just wanted you to love me back)
You took our Love song
Put it to death
(But you didn't want none
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa
Because we know
clone be
So you wanna be me cause a mini me is all I see
From the sea by tha air I don't care
Imma smack on derriere ya shawty sayin' it's unfair
Shit, it
yo
Fearsome shit, check it out
Yo, yo
It broke me up when they pat me on my shoulder
Said stay strong 'cause his life is now over
I flash back
Who's tha man who's the boss
Who's the nigga that paid the cost
I really don't give a damn
'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the loss
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
niggas hell
Get caught go to jail, I would later make bail
Hit tha trap on tha same chic back to the mail
Get a rat, lay it down we was tossin em up
you will get shot
We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah
You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way
You better
trill
These ninjas don't know my meals comin' in
Comin' in? Comin' in
Changin' dollas back and forth
I get it once and I get it again
These ninjas
[Intro]
Bone and Twista
Layzie Bone and Twista back up in this motherfucker
World wide nigga
For tha year 2000
And all you niggaz better recognize
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