High In The (ft. Black Rob)
[Chorus: Ol' Bastard] I wanna stay high in the I keep plenty of pussy around I'm gonna keep in bullets in pocket in case, it's goin' down I'm a soldier, yes, I'm is If you lookin' for a problem, it is I'm worser than the cross and bones, and that's I don't give a fuck, beef it is
[Ol' Bastard] Now get serious, pussy don't talk, went the heat come out sleep on Dirty, til the street come out I like fame, but changed the nigga Now it's all about the gauge, on the for nigga 'cause haters wanna shoot, everything that So I'm prepared, to lock and my rhymes Eat, two at a time, while my mind is And dare motherfucker, come with Brook' that I be rollin' on the Boulevard, better rush I'm like Big Ben with my finger up Sidewalk hash, thugs relax Got a team that vile your habitat More gritty than Diddy, cause my hair's Streets I roam, are too hot to throw on Feel L.A. blocks, home, when the yay is yo Gotta rob a when the day is slow
[Black Uh, doctor, four-four cocker Platinum, baby, niggaz is goin' copper I'm down in Bad Boy South with the nigga Programmed to blow shit up, Dennis Hopper pointed, hop out the helicopter It's L.A.X. for the weed, it's hella I rap, but stick hoes for door knockers And if she's persistent, block her, her, block her Infered, I call it the shocker It's M.S.G., Jay-Z, the show stopper And this is for gangsta dudes, know you boppin' That take dough, and don't take shorts for no My team are life stoppers, watch me split ya up Like Phifer, in the movie "Clockers" And just for doing the thing, try to lock us Wanna find me? I'm layin' the with the pill poppers
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