1 for trouble, 8 for the 7 to get when I'm lettin' off all my load Funk, Monk, in the trunk I got'cha, so hard, up and down the boulevard
I'm a natural-born cap-peela', illa I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's Get'cha fix of the uncut A small dose of the skunk weed it's suppose to be
Move it up, just move it on out, talkin' 'bout son I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one under a groove Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every I make a move Smooth and togetha, raw leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk, neva
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
It's the numba one maker Money takea, few steps I'm on a plane to Jamaica a fat wada, talk shit For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff
Hard bone breaka, Stoned Raider In the of Boom, assert to assume Never be lettin' slide, no way Bitch can hide but, I'll find they ass some day
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Wherever you are, put'cha spliff in the air dogs, like you gotta pair When I kick to the metro, lone clip, be around 'Cause this shit over with yet
People can't understand my Now they up in the Soul Assassination Fool, just take cover, it's all When I break ya off a chunk of this
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