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Me and you

[daz] and you that

Me and you

Who can fade it, two up on the mic
Blastin', askin' no questions, when they you in a gunfight
Kaboom! we still mash as a
As we for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for green
It's dillinger, fulfillin, a low outta killin
scandalous ? fulfillin fantasy dreams
Catch me on a rica, with an island full of weed
Money and bitches, on a for sweden

See I'm yellin'
help me
No on my
and fine
You can me
I'm folks think the same way as I do
Cause I bitches way down in the bayou
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you have
Stamp a nation wide through the
youngsters, hennesy sponsors
With fore on a
of the map now I do

I mayor loot and khaki suits
and cripsacks,
Wetsuits and boots
I block niggaz twice with
Buck a .45
Make you open while you at the parking lot

What you on
go through it
Drink a lot, from fluid
Scrump bitch, you hear the music
My buddy, daz dilly and
You will be
you're petty pang petty

Chorus: 2x

To all my niggaz.. and all my
Throw your motherfuckin in the air
And if you give a fuck
we don't give a fuck then
Throw your hood up in the air

it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no funny ass
Dogg pound gangstas drippin' in
You ain't all the homies
You check the fault
Pencils, playin niggaz in the style
Thinkin bout the row outta
With the heater cock bust a rounds
Dogg pound breakin off fools
While the dock can
The facility

I laid this game
Jumped around and myself like I was james brown
Spin around and hit the splits on the
Split motherfuckin crown
this ifs into pounds
Dogg pound around,
Niggas hittin' the
Fuck around and get up
I tear up
You can ask
Lil cease, j. b. and jodeci
About that yuk
the hardcore
Got off tour
For piss marking on the hotel

G riders, we ride, dp
Get the mashin
Or the mat see automatic,
Get the niggaz
Shakin nigga, bankin
the heater
Stop blankin

I'm out
by weed smoke
You see me and my in the club,
up, suited in steet clothes
We roll, cut
weed so
On triple gold, see
weed with me and my amigo

2x

Who did that, who
Who on the ghetto values,
Who flyyyyy
I catored to the pimps, players, and bastards

Why don't you meet me in the o, homie
Cause I get there,
The will be all off on me
I y'all got a gang of bitches...

...ha, ha
And like fabulous thangs and life expensive
In machine dippin'
a pocket full of c-notes
Cruise the block a 9 lookin' for weed-o
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta
Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for bitch

Known as your playa
ice cream fools and (? )
Rockin just like kadada
I walk the house of rockwilder,
Just a mobster
The o-a-k bust and it away
Hoop out the down in la
And go aloof
Opps! and a nigga spooked
With a couple of screws
And find your
Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a coop

Livin that destory all
Zark, and blast a
back and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest
If you tested the best like koresh
Get to be
in the motherfuckin flesh
Yes yes

2x