High In The (ft. Black Rob)
Ol' Dirty Bastard] I wanna stay in the clouds I wanna keep plenty of around I'm gonna puttin' 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 danger I give a fuck, what beef it is
Dirty Bastard] Now I'mma get serious, don't talk, went the heat come out Niggaz on Dirty, til the street come out I fame, but lockdown changed the nigga Now it's all about the gauge, on the for nigga haters wanna shoot, everything that shine So I'm prepared, to lock and load my Eat, two at a time, my mind is bent And motherfucker, come with Brook' with that I be rollin' on the Boulevard, better rush I'm like Big Ben my middle finger up Sidewalk hash, make relax Got a team that could your habitat More gritty Diddy, cause my hair's uncombed Streets I roam, are too hot to throw on like L.A. blocks, home, when the yay is yo Gotta rob a motherfucker when the day is
[Black Uh, pussy doctor, cocker Platinum, baby, ya'll niggaz is copper I'm down in Bad Boy South with the Chopper to blow shit up, like Dennis Hopper Hella pointed, hop out the It's L.A.X. for the weed, hella proper I rap, but still hoes for door knockers And if persistent, block her, block her, block her Infered, I call it the show It's M.S.G., with Jay-Z, the stopper And is for them gangsta dudes, know you boppin' That take dough, and don't take for no coppers My team are stoppers, watch me split ya life up Like Mekhi Phifer, in the "Clockers" And just for the thing, they try to lock us Wanna find me? I'm layin' the back with the poppers
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