Slash shawt (short) end bound slash G-Street bitch And I'm down for them niggas like lil R, Dre and Petey Big B.B J.D, and girlfriends [Hook: until end
the others nammy you beat And kept driven now in my heart they do a big hole 'Cos my little, little, little toes started jumping on my end soul It was
, gunpowder on my hands All drama I'ma end it, murder game splended Leavin all crews for the fucker in forensics I got, two dependants, I gotta make it home Clean get-away
As if we're not amazin' enough, dine on the braggart Time to push forward, more words the better heart line beats jagged Electric green, pesticide muster gas and mustard greens
seperatist, ] Where do we go, from here, from here [travel at the end of the ] After the storm has cleared.. [road, looking for the ] Where do we go, away
bid'ness [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a. [LA/Micah Pitts] Lord Akil, social misfit [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Greene, a.k.a. [MM/Tony Greene
system like glycerin Fans listenin', from Michigan to Switzerland Malik be blitzed again, on the station with the discipline Solicitin', sometimes illicit or explicit with it then From the deep end
city Where the grass is green And the girls are pretty Oh, won't you please take me home? Yeah So far away, so far away So far away, so far away Captain
She wet Hennessy crazy about our hiiiiit (Wooooo!) Bottles gold, cuban cigars and yachts now I'm lucky to know The Biggie Sound I'm going to give away
) Walk the streets for money You dont care if it's wrong or if it's right (ye ye yeah) Verse Two: Yo what's the haps girl, dancing for the green
can love you to death but I'll never come back [Chorus] [Aceyalone] Ain't it funny all the games they play Give you the green light, and take it all away
Central Coast Family Some wicked shit pounding out your box A little something to bump when you're cooking them rocks We all got our own ways of making the green
go ahead and smoke that all to yourself dawg" (verse) Here he comes in his ice cream truck once again, sellin bags of bullshit when its gunna end
friend 'cause it's the end of the line Why don't you wake up? you're taking up time Don't say you caught me, if you don't need me Then I'll walk away
no turn, must turn, stop Get out the credit card honey, we're out of gas Well, now all the car's placed end to end Would reach to the moon and back again
be yo 2k hero We fo' below zero were we go Come wit' the hard hits Run where the sparks lit You niggas that start shit End up in a dark pit
cause rival hoods'll have you end up_thats why i carry that Mini-Mac... 10 on the dot and im at yo spot(now what?) in the Cut with the killa green and
I ain't making you the butt of my jokes But let's not stray from what I came to say To my beloved, think we need sometime away They say if you love