Lyrics:
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself
I'll
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself
I'll
smoking on opps, like some funnel and sheets
RxT get the drop, we gone blow up the street
I do my dirt, and I keep it discreet
Ain't shooting out no car, we
to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself
I'll stay clean
Tom and Bob, they are cool
Should open a Tom and Bob school
Because then everyone could learn the way?
To squeeze fun out of every day
They put
these truths to be self-evident
That all men are created equal
Ay Ay now Bob
Smoking and seshing I'm working hardly
I said softly foot on the gas I ride
B.O.B
What's up, what's, down.
Ladies and gentleman we are entering into the fifth dimension
And I mention we gone.
Right on right on
B.O.B
dotti,
She like to party,
Everybody in the damn place, Wilding,
She wilding, Go molly,
She naughty, She a batty,
Smoking on that Bobby Bob Marley,
Life is a movie
Director Hype Williams
I'm the Fresh Prince
Yeah, shoutout Uncle Phil and them
Girls change by the season
Like light-skinned Aunt
racks
Got loads, Got cheese, cus when we
Standing on top I swear that nobody
Can be who we are, I gotta keep my
Vibe real deal lowkey, I cant let no one
my guy said it was my shit
Oh I'mma fall for that shit?
C'mon man I'm from a Chi environment
Exercise my right to stay silent
Smoking Bob Marley but I
I’m a heartbreaker, Tom Petty
I slide then I spray like confetti
Heart cold as a yeti
I speed through the track like Andretti
And none of these
away
Anytime she goes away
Any time she goes away
Tom Tom thing she hol my idea ehh
Tom Tom sweet she hol my idea
Tom Tom sweet she hol my idea
Tom Tom
I came up just like Aladdin
Someone tell me where my jasmine
Smoking boof my lungs are damaged
Chain with dangle
I do all bad by myself
1 of me.
and the Joker
Snoopin' in my biz like Tom and Roxie Roker
So bust the freaky freaky freaky ways
The brothers with the Asian guise making G's
And now we
Mars
When words are weaved, pictures are painted
Like Navajo Rugs or woven blankets
As I bob and weave between stars
Learn and dream between Mars
straight to the point
Rocking and rolling just like a lil Joint
Call up the homies
We smoking big doinks
Ya girl got that ass
That shit go like boing
I
Big Benjamin's, my etiquette
Black shades on, black excellence
Big ego, yea settlin'
Turn the lights on, Tom Edison
Oh, we on we on like we are
and the Joker
Snoopin' in my biz like Tom and Roxie Roker
So bust the freaky freaky freaky ways
The brothers with the Asian guise making G's
And now we
and the Joker
Snoopin' in my biz like Tom and Roxie Roker
So bust the freaky freaky freaky ways
The brothers with the Asian guise making G's
And now we
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
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