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Me and you

[daz] and you that

Me and you

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

See I'm yellin'
International me
No on my
and fine
You can me
I'm glad 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 wide through the ghetto
Fore youngsters, sponsors
With fore on a
of the map now I do

I spin loot and khaki suits
and cripsacks,
Wetsuits and boots
I block twice with thighs
Buck a .45
you open while you blast at the parking lot

What you on
Wanna go it
Drink a lot, from fluid
Scrump bitch, don't you the music
My buddy, daz and numskull
You be thanked
With petty pang petty

repeat 2x

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

it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no ass hoes
Dogg pound gangstas in low-lows
You ain't all about the
You besta check the
Pencils, niggaz in the crowd style
bout the row outta town
With the heater cock bust a rounds
Dogg international's breakin off fools
While the can bust
The touch

I this game down
around and kissed myself like I was james brown
Spin and hit the splits on the ground
Split your crown
this ifs into pounds
Dogg live around,
Niggas hittin' the
Fuck and get shot up
I shit up
You can ask
Lil cease, j. b. and jodeci
About nigga yuk
the hardcore
Got kicked off
For marking on the hotel floor

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

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

2x

Who did that, who
Who spoke on the values,
Who flyyyyy
I catored to the pimps, players, hustlers and

Why don't you meet me over in the o,
when I get there,
The hoes be all off on me
I know y'all got a of bitches...

...ha, ha
And like fabulous thangs and livin' life
In nights machine
With a pocket of c-notes
Cruise the block with a 9 lookin' for
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta
Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for shit

Known as playa potna
Slain ice fools and (? )
Rockin hilfiger just like
I around the house of rockwilder,
Just a mobster
The bust and throw it away
Hoop out the roof in la
And go aloof
Opps! and make a spooked
With a couple of screws
And find homie
Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a chicken

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

2x