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Me and you

[daz] and you that

Me and you

Who can it, two assassins up on the mic
Blastin', no questions, when they catch you in a gunfight
Kaboom! we still as a team
As we mash for our dreams, ? niggaz for green
It's dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low killin
Pullin' scandalous ? fulfillin dreams
Catch me on a costa rica, with an island full of
and bitches, on a boat for sweden

See when I'm
International me
No on my
and fine
You can me
I'm glad folks think the way as I do
Cause I stab way down in the bayou
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you have
Stamp a nation wide the ghetto
Fore youngsters, sponsors
With youngsters on a
of the map now I do

I spin loot and khaki suits
and cripsacks,
Wetsuits and leather
I block niggaz twice with
with a .45
Make you while you blast at the parking lot

What you on
Wanna go it
Drink a lot, from fluid
Scrump bitch, don't you hear the
My buddy, daz dilly and
You will be
With you're petty petty

repeat 2x

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

it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no ass hoes
Dogg pound gangstas drippin' in
You ain't all about the
You besta the fault
Pencils, playin niggaz in the style
Thinkin bout the row outta
the heater cock bust a million rounds
Dogg international's breakin off fools
While the can bust
The facility

I laid game down
Jumped around and kissed myself like I was james
around and hit the splits on the ground
Split motherfuckin crown
Turn this ifs pounds
Dogg pound around,
hittin' the ground
Fuck and get shot up
I tear up
You can ask
Lil cease, mary j. b. and
About that yuk
Means the
Got off tour
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
Quit the
Stop niggaz

I'm out
Surrounded by weed
You see me and my in the club,
Thugged up, suited in steet
We roll, cut
weed so
On triple gold, see
With weed 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 over in the o,
Cause I get there,
The hoes be all off on me
I y'all got a gang of bitches...

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

Known as playa potna
ice cream fools and (? )
Rockin hilfiger like kadada
I walk around the of rockwilder,
Just a mobster
The o-a-k and throw it away
Hoop out the roof in la
And then go
Opps! and a nigga spooked
With a couple of screws
And your homie
Sweatin, buck locked up in a chicken coop

Livin that all arts
Zark, and a homes
Pull back and grab your mothafuckin heart out your
If you tested the best david koresh
Get to be
Reincarnated in the motherfuckin
Yes yes

2x