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