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Me and you

[daz] and you know

Me and you

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

See when I'm
help me
No on my
Ugly and
You can me
I'm glad think the same way as I do
Cause I stab way down in the bayou
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you hoes
Stamp a nation through the ghetto
Fore youngsters, sponsors
fore youngsters on a
of the map now I do

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

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

repeat 2x

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

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

I laid this game
Jumped around and kissed like I was james brown
Spin around and hit the splits on the
Split motherfuckin crown
this ifs into pounds
Dogg pound around,
hittin' the ground
Fuck around and get up
I tear up
You can ask
Lil cease, j. b. and jodeci
that nigga yuk
Means the
Got kicked off
For piss on the hotel floor

G riders, we ride, dp
Get the mashin
Or the mat see automatic,
Get the blastin
nigga, bankin nigga
Quit the
Stop blankin

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

2x

Who did that, who
Who on the ghetto values,
Who supa-dupu
I to the pimps, players, hustlers and bastards

Why you meet me over in the o, homie
when I get there,
The will be all off on me
I know y'all got a of bitches...

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

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

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

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