Lyrics:
Kill for me, you're still with me 'cause we get down like what
Told you's from the door, it ain't all about a nut
I'm gon' be fair, trying to be there
It's on 'til the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk
Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
They see that low rider go by they're like,
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
like Drake
Them man there still banging for pride
Done with that, mans tryna get paid
That's for my g, had cats on my line
Like Harvey Dent, I can't
Smokin and jokin
Livin it for the moment
Til we get old
Talkin bout which way we votin
Til then it's bros and hoes
cnd ya own emotions
Smokin and jokin
all
It will one day make sense
'Til then let's enjoy
'Til then let's enjoy
'Til then let's enjoy? (Let us, let us, let us, let us, let us)
There is much
to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old
And beyond the cop's control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one
the Peas will do it
Get started, get stupid
Don't worry about it, people, we'll walk you through it
Step by step like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with
the Peas will do it
Get started, get stupid
Don't worry about it, people, we'll walk you through it
Step by step like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with
the Peas will do it
Get started, get stupid
Don't worry about it, people, we'll walk you through it
Step by step like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with
the homie Floyd, I feel they hunting for niggas
They don't love me, mama, everyday we under attack
Knowing I try to turn away, I might get shot in the back,
can't get rid of it
'Cause you remember it all too well
'Cause there we are again when I loved you so (loved you so)
Back before you lost the one
the silence of the night
When there's no one else in sight
Running in the moonlight
Cuz we're on the hunt tonight
Get em up in the sky
Watch the fur fly
Get em
And the oceans go dry
Ohh I love you
You the Bonnie to my Clyde
You my partner in crime
And Ima ride til we die
Wassup
Oh You know you get me high
Like the very
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
been before
Well honey I've got a feelin'
We'll make some shadows on the ceilin'
Tonight by candlelight behind closed doors
Baby, wait 'til I get you
back
Cooking the pot making it stretch
Discussing with' my clique
Should we duct tape the connect
It's rough and k'naan knows
He had the same woes i'm
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
and press eject
See we known for the car shows, runnin' from the Narcos
Keep them bottles comin', we gon' pop 'em 'til the bar close
There they go, them
the Sick Boi clique
We the Sick Boi clique
We the Sick Boi clique
Sick Boi 'til I die, Sick Boi 'til I die
Sick Boi 'til I die, Sick Boi 'til I die
Sick Boi
the O-to-the-Kizay
Poppin' big tags with the flow and the dough, we get bi-zay
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin'
drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop
And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap?
Can I get a Soul Clap?
We gon' drink 'til we
scooby doo,
And guess what, America, we love you
'Cause you rocked and a rolled with so much soul,
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old
I
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