friend, someone close to my heart That'll help me through my struggles You can help me through my times [chorus] I'm supposed to be the one who brings
s role model I'll teach them how to buck them 380s and load up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop, ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, deuce deuce
Bun B] Comin down grippin grain, diamonds up against the wood Tops drop, blades chop, trunk is popped, I'm lookin good Swangin down the boulevard, chunky deuce
, I'll have one of my troops do Nigga we'll kill you I'm ready for combat, a solider on the frontline Take me to the streets, nigga mothafuck a punchline It only take one
We up in LA represent Hollywood West side 'till I die, muthaf**ka what's good? So what's good with that, when this song's a rap Deuce in the studio
a pet shop The spot’s hot and everybody nervous That’s when the blue car served us Oh why did fools had to let loose Heard six pops from a deuce deuce
Why don't you kick it one good time Niggaz on the playground wanna know what's happenin You left em hangin man, what the fuck? Verse One: Ice Cube
's a 6 double 0 foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'? Bang loose off that act right juice Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce Fall in &
a chicken hawk and I’m hunting chicken and watermelon It ain’t nothing but hard time bailing Just got a misdomener Cause I got a deuce-five, and I’m
ya'll who got the camera? Chorus Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one
sandwich. Just got a new boyfriend, he's Pepe Le Pew, And he just bought me two Geseppi shoes. (thank you!) That's one for right, & one for the left
's caribou lou origin in Missou We having fun got some buns on some yac abuse Rogue dogs and I'm reppin' the smoke a lot regime outlaws Deuce klick
[Defari] Take a chance, come dance with a cowboy Playin stopped playin long time ago with childish toys It's only men in here; deuce deuce inch Pirelli
[Verse 1:] This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks
to the Benz 'fore you hit the front door 'Cause you lose it, and she chose it And like Chris said, I'm chucking up the deuces Onto the next one All I
greatest. See the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool, I was the first one wit it -- You'
my life go down, like Christian Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis Spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game And deuce deuces
butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the game and the soldiers sit When I came, the game that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln