Lyrics:
lay down (just calm down) (woo)
I got the big beat
I hear the sound
I got the big beat (oi) (woo)
I get on down (sweet as a nut mate, sweet
lay down (just calm down) (woo)
I got the big beat
I hear the sound
I got the big beat (oi) (woo)
I get on down (sweet as a nut mate, sweet
Fuck around and get caught up in a 187
But I don't represent no gang bang
Some niggas like lynchin' but I just watch 'em hang
So on and so on, why
Fuck around and get caught up in a 187
But I don't represent no gang bang
Some niggas like lynchin' but I just watch 'em hang
So on and so on, why
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode represent
For the Ruff Ryder, and my nigga Swizz
And we gonna be here to present
Y'all niggas with some other shit to bang in
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
that's a license to cop deals
Why you wanna thug man you the scariest
Put his body in the tub man no Harriet
On my soul singing sweet lo sweet chariot
Kiss
that's a license to cop deals
Why you wanna thug man you the scariest
Put his body in the tub man no Harriet
On my soul singing sweet lo sweet chariot
Kiss
I see you setting up your shot
I`m gonna git out of your range
I`ll never sing your sad sorry song
Lemon Meringue
Sour to the taste and sweet
, lookin' at yo'
Team y'all big sad (Sad, sad, sad)
VVS Diamonds in a gift bag (Ice)
Too bright, give a nigga whiplash
Now I did it
(Now I did it) ,
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
by a bad ass bitch? (Yeah that's me) Hm?
Now Super Socka with Gin and Seagrams and sweet and sour
Sippin, suckin on my sausage gave the stripper some
all the things that you can't buy
Tore/told my soul to be real and be Mankind
Having power ain't shit watch Hancock
Either sour or its sweet on taste
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st
gonna be here to present
Y'all niggas with some other shit to bang in the street
And block the fuck out, bang the fuckin' floor with your feet
Before
know why
Lookin’ so good like a flower
She my one and only and you know I’m all about her
She be tellin’ all her little friends, I’m so sweet never sour
[Nate Dogg]
Chity-chity-bang-bang
Don Chi Chi (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big J.D - all tha way
Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi, that's me
Rollin' with you nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang, big game D
Ballin' with the 21st
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's when I swirled
to drink"
Then the clergy came in with his book
And he spoke him so smooth and so civil
Larry tipped him kill sour look
And he pitched his big wig
‘tato chips,
Pick a new way, try to not stray,
do that shimmy shammy thang,
Tragic intent, couldn’t pay rent,
waited for the big bang,
Blue-black viper,
Real niggas do real things
(Produced by yours truly)
We all could let it bang
(Turn it up come on, turn it up
Come on, turn it up come on
Turn it up come
it's one-point-one for one hour
Niggas came second to me, they so sour
Had a slow climb, that's why they all doubt 'em
And still came out on top, now
on your house where y'all nappin
Dumpin one, catch you in the midnight, the late night hour
The hollow point shower
The sweet success thatt you taste has
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