Lyrics:
respect women's lib by letting them get their mace off
My dogs are hungry so I flick em with cutting your face off
Follow my lead, smoke weed and bleed
Yeah, baby, I'm just out here trying to get this money
I mean it's hard, hustling late night
You know (late night)
Some of these suckas out there
everything by hand
With books and wells
We could color with crayons
We could put together puzzles
We could read about triumphs
We could read about struggles
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
where I’m from
We don’t settle ‘til you’re done
We just hit the pedal where I’m from
We just
We just hit pedal where I’m from
Hit the metal if you’re dumb
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
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
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
you find no God inside
They taking lives for the right to lie
Destroying everything in sight
We derived from slaves
They was raised by the masters
So
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
that boy get battered
So much lizzy its making me fatter
They see me i'm making them scatter
They see me i'm making them scatter
Have a bad start we
song, get one free
Maybe me, a bootleg CD, colour TV or DVD
We got barrels in the sea
It's big enough to take a whole family
We drum on it
Jun cha
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
bang
Stay in the house that's the sound of the gangs, clef
By the time we figured out what happened
I was in an ambulance tellin' my cousin keep
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)
comparison
What you gon' compare
Some Smack DVD appearances?
Ding ding ding 15 seconds of fame is up
Was in them hotels with R kelly
We should flame you up
be
More premium than a DVD
100 dollar CD
Hussle man, I’m Nipsey
Jameson to get tipsey
PBR, whiskey
Haters listen just to diss ne
Excuse me bitch I'm
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 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'
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