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Me and you

[daz] and you know

Me and you

Who can it, two assassins up on the mic
Blastin', askin' no questions, they 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 killin
scandalous ? fulfillin fantasy dreams
Catch me on a costa rica, with an island full of
Money and bitches, on a boat for

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

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

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

Chorus: 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 motherfuckin up in the air

it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no funny ass
Dogg pound drippin' in low-lows
You ain't all the homies
You besta the fault
Pencils, niggaz in the crowd style
Thinkin bout the row town
With the heater bust a million rounds
Dogg pound international's off fools
While the dock can
The touch

I laid this game
around and kissed myself like I was james brown
Spin around and hit the splits on the
Split your crown
Turn this ifs into
Dogg live around,
Niggas hittin' the
around and get shot up
I tear up
You can ask
Lil cease, mary j. b. and
About nigga yuk
Means the
Got off tour
For piss marking on the floor

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

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

2x

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

Why you meet me over in the o, homie
Cause I get there,
The hoes be all off on me
I know got a gang of bitches...

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

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

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

2x