Surely, surely you were meant to be mine Surely you were meant to be mine Surely you were meant to be mine Surely you were meant to be mine Surely, surely
U.P.T. It's chicken hawk, Whoo-Bangin out tha Dub-S-C [Hook] (Mikkey) Now introducin Mikkey, you could find me crusin tha city Black X-5, wit four dymes
can understand the you Lay beside me, under wicked skies Through black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through Black
then I can understand the you Lay beside me, under wicked sky Through black of day, dark of night, we share this paralize The door cracks open but there's no sun shining through Black
my stamps Watch and make sure no one snatches my check", nigga That's the mailman sort through the mail and put it up in a me pocket So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub
cause I can't live off happiness Once a brother said I can't work for the white kind Standing on the corner in a soup line Said he's too black, too strong
Funk is addictive, but not like crack black I'm hip to the old shit, the shit that still hit The Louisiana chicken and homemade biscuits is makin my feet move, it sure
chrome, no don't pick up the chrome When she picked up the phone the back of her brains blown No screams, no moans Not a mortician, make sure your head
has none Gloomy and sorry when I come clean Yo officer, what does this mean? My system is loud and I draw a crowd Not only King, I'm black and I'm proud
there, right by the black gate, And it's the fire provider til' I get back to mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black, Gettin' it
PMD, still makin' dollars Rap's outta control, yo, yo I be pulsatin' dominatin', up above Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love E-Dub, I can't fall off
'm tellin' y'all) I'll never forget her Black leather down for whatever My nigga's sweatin' me So we sittin' in this club Where the ladies rub-a-dub They
to dub side united [Verse 2] Who do you love? Bugs, styles and fresh And numb somes of soul, witchcraft The clutch is the archer's mode, and sure plot
I got games galore, I got game for sure And when I win I spit game to whores Or double it back, I'll double the stacks Throw a dub, a big face or double
That nigga Daz and Dub C in this motherfucker (What's happening nigga?) Doing what we got to do, every day all day And if you didn't know, now you know
* I'm not sure about any of these names * Mami mary, mary coleman that is I love you, rest in peace You still here though Word up This goes out to you
and then some Cos I'm a powsy wowsy ace boom coon So shout "wa-bap-a-loo-ba-bawa-bam-boom!" Drayx up for sure dang, now that I'm flexed My