Me and you
[daz] and you that
Me and you
Who can fade it, two up on the mic Blastin', askin' no questions, they catch you in a gunfight Kaboom! we still as a team As we for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for green It's dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low outta Pullin' ? fulfillin fantasy dreams Catch me on a rica, with an island full of weed and bitches, on a boat for sweden
See I'm yellin' International me No on my Ugly and You can me I'm glad folks think the way as I do Cause I stab bitches way down in the you make way for two mo' Fo' blows, like you have a nation wide through the ghetto Fore youngsters, hennesy fore youngsters on a of the map now I do
I mayor loot and khaki suits and cripsacks, Wetsuits and boots I block twice with thighs Buck a .45 Make you open while you at the parking lot
What you on Wanna go it Drink a lot, made fluid bitch, don't you hear the music My buddy, daz dilly and You be thanked With petty pang petty
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To all my niggaz.. and all my your motherfuckin hands in the air And if you don't a fuck Like we don't a fuck 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 the homies You check the fault Pencils, niggaz in the crowd style Thinkin bout the row outta With the heater cock bust a million pound international's breakin off fools While the dock can The facility
I laid game down Jumped around and kissed myself like I was brown Spin around and hit the splits on the Split your crown this ifs into pounds Dogg pound around, hittin' the ground Fuck and get shot up I shit up You can ask Lil cease, j. b. and jodeci that nigga yuk Means the Got kicked off For piss marking on the hotel
G riders, we ride, dp Get the niggaz Or the mat see automatic, Get the niggaz Shakin nigga, bankin the heater Stop niggaz
I'm out Surrounded by smoke You see me and my in the club, up, suited in steet clothes We roll, cut Cause so On triple gold, see weed with me and my amigo
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Who did that, who Who spoke on the values, Who flyyyyy I to the pimps, players, hustlers and bastards
Why don't you meet me in the o, homie when I get there, The will be all off on me I know got a gang of bitches...
...ha, ha And like fabulous thangs and livin' expensive In nights machine a pocket full of c-notes Cruise the block with a 9 for weed-o And oh yeah, who got the gangsta Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for shit
Known as your potna Slain ice fools and (? ) Rockin just like kadada I walk around the of rockwilder, like a mobster The o-a-k bust and it away out the roof down in la And go aloof Opps! and a nigga spooked With a couple of screws And find homie Sweatin, naked locked up in a chicken coop Livin that all arts Zark, and a homes Pull and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest If you tested the best like koresh Get to be Reincarnated in the flesh Yes yes
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