Fuck a rap nigga we about to get it on I'm speaking fo california from the top down Holla at Ya Boy I got it locked down I tried to tell em this foreva
If you hear this on the radio Then we've already said our last goodbye I won't be there when you get home By now there's someone else that hears you cry
a rap nigga we about to get it on I'm speaking fo california from the top down Holla at Ya Boy I got it locked down I tried to tell em this foreva like
how to make this animal stop Who these niggas trying to take down Break down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit
?t find coppers to lock us Leer jets and choppers, love helipopers Separate the weak from the awesome Me hard to keep, I gotcha I rock ya word to big
coppers to lock us liah jets and choppers, love hella propers separate the weak for the obster leap hard to keep I got cha, I rock ya word to big
my lady, Lovin the way you drop down and put it on meh, Baby... I love the way you wind it, Girl The Way You Pop Lock and Do It The Way You Drop Down
be my lady, Lovin the way you drop down and put it on meh, Baby... I love the way you wind it, Girl The Way You Pop Lock and Do It The Way You Drop Down
time with insurgen Except you're screwed you're locked, you're sippin syrup Now mami, close your eyes Like curtains Look who coolin it off We be tearin down
Ya Boy:] Hey Mama Ya Boy Gettin Paid Mama Remember, It Didnt Used To Be This Way Mama But Look, Ya Son Drivin Escalade's Mama And After Them Shows Ya
relief, if I can change our neighborhoods I would, put that on me, this world messed up, and that stevie wonder can see, so to my dogs locked down set ya
rotation, Yea And I also wanna thank all the stores Ma impala stores, retails store all that for holding it down selling the c.d.s its good, yes your boy
[Tupac] As real as it seems the American Dream Ain't nothing but another calculated schemes To get us locked up shot up back in chains To deny us of the
As soon as I touch down I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha Cause youse a down
: fuck Mobb Deep, fuck Biggie, fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin crew. And if you want to be down with Bad Boy, Then fuck
how dare you got me on lock You got me open like a chest with pneumonia I fit ta run up on ya you and ya chicks im here to warn ya Carzy like them
