Lyrics:
the engineers, Chilly Chill, mixers
Esco, much love goes out, to Rita Lee
The Buchanans, Suzis 'N Uzi
Everybody that, helped this project from day one
Can't
holla Mo' Thug (Mo' Thug)
Haters hold up, you know what?
I think that's Ken Dawg
Yep, show love
With the Big Snoop D-O
Smoke until we P-O
Players we
holla Mo' Thug (Mo' Thug)
Haters hold up, you know what?
I think that's Ken Dawg
Yep, show love
With the Big Snoop D-O
Smoke until we P-O
Players we
strengthening
If it ain't done by me
Then it's done by Zee
Cause that's my brethren
I'd ride for him and he'd ride for me
That's no cap or questioning
Luke 14
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
duckin'
'Cause I'm blastin' real fast when I see fake-ass O.G.'s
[Ken Dawg]
I'm ridin' real; Mo Thug is where I be
I'm down with Ken
So put 'em up
subsided
Crazy Ken, Siddhartha Man, sits by the river pondering
Why he's got this strange hunch, that his burger at lunch
Shared the same soul as his old
Dem Ends, Do You Know My Spar
Dont Par Me Off...,I Make Fire In The Boothe
Call Me Charlie Sloth, I Kill Liars For The Truth
Thats The Higher Cost.
belt
I pray to god she's alright in and out of my life
Where's the love?
I lost my pride in my mind
I thought losing that weight would help my dreams
’m always
Gonna do right by you
Cross my heart
Hoped to die
Yeah that’s how I ride for you
Times a been a rollercoaster
And we navigate
The ups and downs
Now
But i pick no bone
Sweating while I'm sipping soup
Bless ma old soul
I brought my own bowl
We use own gold
Now we own debt
Use to be comatose by fear
why these niggaz say we
Ken knowing i dont love them why these say
We dawgs an we got each other i dont fuck
With you niggaz my cousins is my brothers
I'm with my army again they really thought it was the end
I'm in love with the stretch I don't do Barbie and ken
I'm a gee and yes see a cop do up
then niggas gotta keep a pole
How the fuck I'm getting money and I ain't never do a show
I be chilling by myself or I be sparking with the bros
If that
a drive-by and nobody lived
I called the police to come pick 'em up
Because we got (blood on the leaves)
That nigga tried me, thought this shit was sweet,
What makes you think that I’m Catchin’ some Feelin’s
With my nigga Ken ain’t no time for Love bitch I’m chillin
Tryna make your speakers knock
We take some time to get some coffee
Pull up in the green Bugatti
At night sipping that Bacardi
And running from paparazzi
We perfect match
We Ken
And a second family
Ken Lawley was my Dad
Though I barely knew him
Hey Dad, I love you
Hey Dad, I miss you
And though you didn’t know me well
I know that you
Imagine a world in the, treble clef
Chorus
Fountain of youth, imagination is the fountain of youth
Fountain of youth, imagination I’m counting on you
You
bet you to step to this one that's cute
She stands with her man hope he's chicken like Perdue
If belligerence were affluence you'd be tycoon
Try
my barbie, I wanna be her ken
Tongue kissing her you simpletons, I wanna fuck in the sheets (Muah)
I cannot nut in that pussy cat, she tryna play me
get by with love
I look in your eyes, when I look in your eyes
I know what you're thinking of
'Cause it's just a beautiful day
And you know that's
on beats
I come from the deep mobbing my mug on mean
Duck when you see that red beam
Dip low wit my ken folk we blunted
Mean mug I don't give a fuck
that
Love Child got connections ain't no motherfuckin' question
[Road Dawgs]
I'm deep with a vicious vendetta
Silence prospectors, objectors
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