your right to spit a rhyme! (I got cha) I got a, chip on my shoulder and shit on my chest I took a little break and bitches got overconfident On
Fuck It!" - they hatin' anyway And I can give a fuck what a nigga gotta say YOU STILL TALKIN' BLOW? - YOU GOD DAMN RIGH! What else I'm gon' say dat's my mu'fuckin
Claimin the G of all G's Please, I come blowin through like the breeze Sittin on threes Post it, Coastin mashing down Pacific Coast and The bomb chrome rims black on
Has no baring on the bad news I'm baring Whoa what is it word play No I'm pushing you out the dumps So suck my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion
What's crackin Dre? [Dr. Dre] Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit on Slim's shit and star rise like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on
me and you no tellin' what we could do Getting high between the sheets Make the shit right here discrete Putting hickies on ya belly while we fucking on the beach
[2Pac] Get on yo' knees nigga Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus
get a test-drive Niga you's a window shopper Mad as fuck, when you see me ride by… (Verse 1) Summertime white porche carrera is milky Im on the
a sexy little swing Got on the thang like eat the vi cream Started spittin' game, mayne, I got words Rap your ear off, til I get on your nerves I say
is goin' on? We, We, Gotta, Gotta Get it goin' on Be, Be, Fore, Fore It's Too Far Gone We gotta work together, it's been too long When I get on you
down on South Beach major Globalize, then blow down a South Beach ager Check it, banana yellow G wagon for the whole saggin Feel the fox mink draggin on
your ass and move it Hit to lose it It's that crazy crew Talking you on a hide to the other side Check it Bar codes on freaks Programmed to freak mode
for the wife, mami please, we're bosses Crenshaw, you can find me on the strip Black Ferrari, nine milli' on the hip You in South Beach, wet willies on
+ I'm packin' and leavin' travelin' and sight seein' Writin' my name in the sand on the beach in the Caribbean Hittin' the club give a pound and a hug to the thugs Later on I'm makin' love on
you Like a freak in a sideshow A carnival creature Climbing outta cans I'm a diamond in the sand But you cant tell the difference on a beach full
THE BEATS COLD AND THE SPEECH GOES LIKE HI LITTLE LADY, SEX ON A BEACH WANNA TRY FOR A BABY WORD IN THE VILLAGE I'M A LITTLE BIT CRAZY SWAGGER ON A HUNDRED
single hood South Central, Compton and Watts Long Beach, bust a U, here come the cops Wish I had a genie with about three wishes Metal flake green on
dew on the grass up early in the morning takin' out the trash feelin' like a loser alcohol abuser two youngsters roll up on a beach cruiser one on
